History Has Shown That The Less People

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

Rebellion Cannot Exist Without A Strange Form Of Love.

Without Work, All Life Goes Rotten. But When Work Is Soulless, Life Stifles And Dies.

There Will Be No Lasting Peace Either In The Heart Of Individuals Or In Social Customs Until Death Is Outlawed.

At One Time Or Another All Normal People Have Wished Their Loved Ones Were Dead.