History Is At Once Freedom And Necessity.

I Turn And Turn In My Cell Like A Fly That Doesn't Know Where To Die.

How Many Times Have I Wondered If It Is Really Possible To Forge Links With A Mass Of People When One Has Never Had Strong Feelings For Anyone, Not Even One's Own Parents: If It Is Possible To Have A Collectivity When One Has Not Been Deeply Loved Oneself By Individual Human Creatures. Hasn't This Had Some Effect On My Life As A Militant--has It Not Tended To Make Me Sterile And Reduce My Quality As A Revolutionary By Making Everything A Matter Of Pure Intellect, Of Pure Mathematical Calculation?

Destruction Is Difficult. It Is As Difficult As Creation.

Man Is Above All Else Mind, Consciousness -- That Is, He Is A Product Of History, Not Of Nature.

The Old World Is Dying, And The New World Struggles To Be Born; Now Is The Time Of Monsters