Don't Tell Me Peace Has Broken Out.

You Don't Need To Pray To God Any More When There Are Storms In The Sky, But You Do Have To Be Insured.

The Law Was Made For One Thing Alone, For The Exploitation Of Those Who Don't Understand It, Or Are Prevented By Naked Misery From Obeying It.

To Live Means To Finesse The Processes To Which One Is Subjugated.

The Human Race Tends To Remember The Abuses To Which It Has Been Subjected Rather Than The Endearments. What's Left Of Kisses? Wounds, However, Leave Scars.

Come In, Dear Wind, And Be Our Guest You Too Have Neither Home Nor Rest.