Whoever Finishes A Revolution Only Halfway, Digs

Revolution Calls My Name. I Will Soon Dwell In Nothingness, And My Name Will Be In The Pantheon Of History.

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

The State Is Therefore Everyone; The Rules Within The State Are Laws Which Safeguard The Welfare Of All And Which Must Originate From The Welfare Of All.

The Life Of The Wealthy Is One Long Sunday.

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