When Liberty Returns, I Will Return.

All The Human And Animal Manure Which The World Wastes, If Returned To The Land, Instead Of Being Thrown Into The Sea, Would Suffice To Nourish The World.

Everything Bows To Success, Even Grammar.

Houses Are Like The Human Beings That Inhabit Them.

Those Who Live Are Those Who Fight.

There Is Such A Thing As The Pressure Of Darkness.