He who negates present society, and seeks social conditions based on the sharing of property, is a revolutionary whether he calls himself an anarchist or a communist.

If we hope and even assume that the social question will be answered through communism, and not in this or that country but in the world, any thought of centralization must be a monstrosity.

Anarchists prepare for social revolution and use every means - speech, writing, or deed, whichever is more to the point; to accelerate revolutionary development.

It is the lash of hunger which compels the poor man to submit. In order to live he must sell - 'voluntarily' sell - himself every day and hour to the 'beast of property.'

The existing system will be quickest and most radically overthrown by the annihilation of its exponents. Therefore, massacres of the enemies of the people must be set in motion.

Fortunately, no country was ever more suited for anarchist agitation than present-day America.

Is anarchism desirable? Well, who does not seek freedom? What man, unless willing to declare himself in bondage, would care to call any control agreeable? Think about it!

Among all mental diseases that have been systematically inoculated into the human cranium, the religious pest is the most abominable.

We need do no more than repeat: only under communism does the individual become himself and lead his own life.

Whoever looks at America will see: the ship is powered by stupidity, corruption, or prejudice.

As set forth by theologians, the idea of 'God' is an argument that assumes its own conclusions, and proves nothing.

There's more to life than dating the boy on the football team.

People who look at my painting say that it makes them happy, like the feeling when you wake up in the morning. And happiness is the goal, isn't it?

Rule of storytelling: When a character is shoved against a wall, shove them against a wall harder.

The approach to "building" a story with words and phrases is no different than "building" a painting with brushes and pigments.

Will you marry me? Do you have any money? Answer the second question first.

And sing to those that hold the vital shears; And turn the adamantine spindle round, On which the fate of gods and men is wound.

I grew up in New York, so I fell in love with acting on a stage, not in front of a camera.

My point is, no one can stop the Internet. No one can stop that march. It doesn't mean that it's going to be smooth, though.

No blue without yellow and without orange, and if you do blue, then do yellow and orange as well, surely.

Courtesy will be in my heart to give to all.