No government fights fascism to destroy it. When the bourgeoisie sees that power is slipping out of its hands, it brings up fascism to hold onto their privileges.

The only church that illuminates is a burning church.

The bourgeoisie might blast and ruin its own world before it leaves the stage of history.

We carry a new world in our hearts. That world is growing every minute.

There are only two roads, victory for the working class, freedom, or victory for the fascists which means tyranny. Both combatants know what's in store for the loser.

I consider discipline indispensable, but it must be inner discipline, motivated by a common purpose and a strong feeling of comradeship.

We are ready to end fascism once and for all, even in spite of the Republican government.

Basically the message is: Steal It! Art, music, culture, the odd book and the slab of cheese... the new will be built upon the ruins of the old.

We are not in the least afraid of ruins. We are going to inherit the earth; there is not the slightest doubt about that.

I have been an Anarchist all my life.

That world is growing in this minute.

. . . and together you're what, the Super Friends?

A lot of impulsive mistakes are made by people who simply aren’t willing to stay bored a little longer.

It's not about the church meeting your needs; it's about joining the mission of God's people to meet the world's needs.

These early decisions can foreclose many opportunities to reshape the patterns of development in a community so as to make it better and safer by reducing vulnerability to future disasters.

A spark neglected makes a mighty fire.

‎"Is it possible to both want and not want something at the same time? For desire to ride with fear?

But the life of freedom requires a beginning, and here a beginning is a resolution, and the resolution has its work and its pain-thus the beginning has its difficulty.

We are living now. We shall not live long. No one should tell us we shall live again. This is our little while. This is our chance.

There's this cliché of always falling in love with the latest song, and I'm kind of like that.

The note of hallelujah must never be in short supply in the spirit of the believer.