Our World, Like A Charnel-house, Is Strewn

You Know, It Is Life That Is Right And The Architect Who Is Wrong.

The City That Has Speed Has Success.

Considerable Sacrifices Were Demanded Of The Inhabitants Of The Machine In Order That Purely Abstract Formal Development... Might Be Carried As Far As Possible.

Life Never Stops. The Torment Of Men Will Be Eternal, Unless The Function Of Creating And Acting And Changing, Living Intensely Through Each Day, Be Considered An Eternal Joy.

You Don't Start A Revolution By Fighting The State But By Presenting The Solutions.