Yes, I Am So Free. And What

A Man Who Is Free Is Like A Mangy Sheep In A Herd. He Will Contaminate My Entire Kingdom And Ruin My Work.

If Literature Isn't Everything, It's Not Worth A Single Hour Of Someone's Trouble.

It Is Certain That We Cannot Escape Anguish, For We Are Anguish.

I Hate Victims Who Respect Their Executioners.

It Is Better; Heavier, Crueler. The Mouth You Wear For Hell.