Nothing Is More Boring Than A Man

Woe To That Nation Whose Literature Is Disturbed By The Intervention Of Power. Because That Is Not Just A Violation Against "freedom Of Print," It Is The Closing Down Of The Heart Of The Nation, A Slashing To Pieces Of Its Memory. The Nation Ceases To Be Mindful Of Itself, It Is Deprived Of Its Spiritual Unity, And Despite A Supposedly Common Language, Compatriots Suddenly Cease To Understand One Another.

It Is A Brave Man Who Is The First To Sit Down During A Standing Ovation.

Economic Growth Is Not Only Unncessary, But Ruinous.

Violence Can Only Be Concealed By A Lie, And The Lie Can Only Be Maintained By Violence.

Nowhere On The Planet, Nowhere In History, Was There A Regime More Vicious, More Bloodthirsty, And At The Same Time More Cunning Than The Bolshevik, The Self-styled Soviet Regime.