Peace, If Possible, But Justice At Any

Revolution Is The Only Thing, The Only Power, That Ever Worked Out Freedom For Any People. The Powers That Have Ruled Long And Learned To Love Ruling, Will Never Give Up That Prerogative Until They Must, Till They See The Certainty Of Overthrow And Destruction If They Do Not. To Plant-to Revolutionize-these Are The Twin Stars That Have Ruled Our Pathway. What Have We Then To Dread In The Word Revolution-we, The Children Of Rebels!

Never Forgive At The Ballot Box!

Boredom, After All, Is A Form Of Criticism.

The Puritan's Idea Of Hell Is A Place Where Everybody Has To Mind His Own Business.

The Work Resembles A Breech Delivery-one Which Is Expressed In Rhythmic Lurches, Stabs Of Phrase And Vocal Ornamentation Designed To Express Agitation Rather Than Decorative Grace.