That Is A Long Word: Forever!

The World Is Chaos. Nothingness Is The Yet-to-be-born God Of The World.

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

How Many Women Does One Need To Sing The Scale Of Love All The Way Up And Down?

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

The Revolution Must End And The Republic Must Begin. In Our Constitution, Right Must Take The Place Of Duty, Welfare That Of Virtue, And Self-defense That Of Punishment. Everyone Must Be Able To Prevail And To Live According To One's Own Nature.