I Am In Revolt Against The Age-old

Happiness Is Above All Things The Calm, Glad Certainty Of Innocence.

Poetry Is To Hold Judgment On Your Soul.

You Have Never Loved Me. You Have Only Thought It Pleasant To Be In Love With Me.

A Community Is Like A Ship; Everyone Ought To Be Prepared To Take The Helm.

In Your Power, All The Same. Subject To Your Will And Your Demands. No Longer Free! No! That's A Thought I'll Never Endure! Never.