Our First Intuitions Are The True Ones.

Great Persecutors Are Recruited Among Martyrs Whose Heads Haven't Been Cut Off.

A Great Step Forward Was Made The Day Men Understood That In Order To Torment One Another More Efficiently They Would Have To Gather Together, To Organize Themselves Into A Society

In A Republic, That Paradise Of Debility, The Politician Is A Petty Tyrant Who Obeys The Laws.

Each Concession We Make Is Accompanied By An Inner Diminution Of Which We Are Not Immediately Conscious.

Our Works, Whatever They May Be, Derive From Our Incapacity To Kill Or To Kill Ourselves.