The Strides Of Humanity Are Slow, They

Revolution Is Like Saturn, It Devours Its Own Children.

Revolution Calls My Name. I Will Soon Dwell In Nothingness, And My Name Will Be In The Pantheon Of History.

Whoever Finishes A Revolution Only Halfway, Digs His Own Grave.

Government Must Be A Transparent Garment Which Tightly Clings To The People's Body.

The Strides Of Humanity Are Slow, They Can Only Be Counted In Centuries.