Give Up The Tyranny Of Female Charm.

One Might Think, That A Period Which, Within Fifty Years, Uproots, Enslaves Or Kills Seventy Million Human Beings, Should Only, And Forthwith, Be Condemned. But Also Its Guilt Must Be Understood.

A Guilty Conscience Needs To Confess. A Work Of Art Is A Confession.

Every Revolutionary Ends Up Either By Becoming An Oppressor Or A Heretic.

[liberty] Is A Choreand A Long-distance Race, Quite Solitary, Quite Exhausting.

No Matter How The Sun Shone, The Sea Held Forth No More Promises.