That Is A Long Word: Forever!

Whoever Finishes A Revolution Only Halfway, Digs His Own Grave.

We Have Not Made The Revolution, The Revolution Has Made Us.

Only One Thing Abides: An Infinite Beauty That Passes From Form To Form, Eternally Changed And Revealed Afresh.

Revolution Is Like The Daughters Of Pelias: It Cuts Humanity To Pieces In Order To Rejuvenate It.

Murder Begins Where Self-defense Ends.