Peace To The Shacks! War On The

The Weapon Of The Republic Is Terror, And Virtue Is Its Strength.

The Statue Of Freedom Has Not Been Cast Yet, The Furnace Is Hot, We Can All Still Burn Our Fingers.

One Must Love Humanity In Order To Reach Out Into The Unique Essence Of Each Individual: No One Can Be Too Low Or Too Ugly.

Peace To The Shacks! War On The Palaces!

We Have Not Made The Revolution, The Revolution Has Made Us.