For If I Try To

Freedom Is The Right To Never Have To Lie.

The Poor Man Whom Everyone Speaks Of, The Poor Man Whom Everyone Pities, One Of The Repulsive Poor From Whom Charitable Souls Keep Their Distance, He Has Still Said Nothing. Or, Rather, He Has Spoken Through The Voice Of Victor Hugo, Zola, Richepin. At Least, They Said So. And These Shameful Impostures Fed Their Authors. Cruel Irony, The Poor Man Tormented With Hunger Feeds Those Who Plead His Case.

Still, Obviously, One Can't Be Sensible All The Time.

The Principles Which Men Give To Themselves End By Overwhelming Their Noblest Intentions.

The One Who Doesnt Play, Doesnt Win Anything, But He Actually Looses Somehting, {playing}