I Can't Understand Karl Marx, So How

They Cheer Me Because They All Understand Me, And They Cheer You Because No One Understands You.

One Murder Makes A Villain; Millions, A Hero.

In This Desperate Way, I Started Many A Comedy.

As I Began To Love Myself I Recognized That My Mind Can Disturb Me And It Can Make Me Sick. But As I Connected It To My Heart, My Mind Became A Valuable Ally. Today I Call This Connection "wisdom Of The Heart".

As Long As Men Die, Liberty Will Never Parish.