...my experience with people who tried to label me was that they usually did it to either dismiss me or use me.
You will never be able to defend your city while shouting.
Somedays, if bitterness were a whetstone, I could be sharp as grief.
Sometimes we are blessed with being able to choose the time, and the arena, and the manner of our revolution, but more usually we must do battle where we are standing.
I am deliberate and afraid of nothing.
Revolution is not a one time event.