The shrill voices of those who give orders Are full of fear like the squeakings of Piglets awaiting the butcher's knife, as their fat arses Sweat with anxiety in their office chairs.... Fear rules not only those who are ruled, but The rulers too.

There must always be some who are brighter and some who are stupider, the latter make up for it by being better workers.

Everyone chases after happiness, not noticing that happiness is right at their heels.

What is the robbing of a bank compared to the founding of a bank?

People who understand everything get no stories.

Hungry man, reach for the book: it is a weapon.

Don’t accept the habitual as a natural thing. In times of disorder, of organized confusion, of de-humanized humanity, nothing should seem natural. Nothing should seem impossible to change.