How Do You Put Everyone

We Are Rebels For A Cause, Poets With A Dream , And We Won't Let This World Die Without A Fight.

Modern Conquerors Can Kill, But Do Not Seem To Be Able To Create. Artists Know How To Create But Cannot Really Kill. Murderers Are Only Very Exceptionally Found Among Artists.

No Cause Justifies The Deaths Of Innocent People.

The World I Live In Is Loathsome To Me, But I Feel One With The Men Who Suffer In It

To Live Is To Hurt Others, And Through Others, To Hurt Oneself. Cruel Earth! How Can We Manage Not To Touch Anything? To Find What Ultimate Exile?