The Weapon Of The Republic

Freedom And Whores Are The Most Cosmopolitan Items Under The Sun.

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

People Like Us Are Unhappy In This World And In The Next, I Guess If We Made It To Heaven, We'd Have To Help Make It Thunder.

The Life Of The Wealthy Is One Long Sunday.

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