The Life Of The Wealthy Is One

We Are Always On Stage, Even When We Are Stabbed In Earnest At The End.

Revolution Is Like Saturn, It Devours Its Own Children.

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

Revolution Is Like The Daughters Of Pelias: It Cuts Humanity To Pieces In Order To Rejuvenate It.

Death Is The Most Blessed Dream.