If Nobody Loved, The Sun Would Go

No Army Can Withstand The Strength Of An Idea Whose Time Has Come.

When Dictatorship Is A Fact, Revolution Becomes A Right.

Adversity Makes Men, And Prosperity Makes Monsters.

There Is One Thing Stronger Than All The Armies In The World, And That Is An Idea Whose Time As Come.

In This Way, His Unhappy Soul Struggled With Its Anguish. Eighteen Hundred Years Before This Unfortunate Man, The Mysterious Being, In Whom All The Sanctities And All The Sufferings Of Humanity Come Together, He Too, While The Olive Trees Trembled In The Fierce Breath Of The Infinite, Had Brushed Away The Fearful Cup That Appeared Before Him, Streaming With Shadow And Running Over With Darkness, In The Star-filled Depths. (pg. 236)