The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers.

We have not made the Revolution, the Revolution has made us.

Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.

Murder begins where self-defense ends.

Peace to the shacks! War on the palaces!

The power of the people and the power of reason are one.

Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave.

One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each individual: no one can be too low or too ugly.

And for tired eyes every light is too bright, and for tired lips every breath too heavy, and for tired ears every word too much.

The life of the wealthy is one long Sunday.

The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.

They who can give up essential liberty to obtain a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor safety.

Pain heals. Chicks dig scars. Glory lasts forever.

I am a person who has many dreams. But as soon as I accomplish one, I move on to the next. That's my fatal, absurd nature.

My books are inert as cordwood till a readers imagination ignites one and an old flame jumps to life.

Man's biological weakness is the condition of human culture.

She mixes religion with desertion to make it sound noble.

Death happens but once, yet we feel it every moment of our lives; it is worse to dread it than to suffer it.

When My Love Returns from the Ladies Room, Will I Be Too Old to Care?

You have to walk and believe that you can find the light.

Knowing when to take your losses is an essential part of eventual success.