Don't tell me peace has broken out.
The finest plans are always ruined by the littleness of those who ought to carry them out, for emperor himself can actually be nothing.
What a miserable thing life is: you're in clover; only the clover isn't good enough.
Hungry man, reach for the book: it is a weapon.
To live means to finesse the processes to which one is subjugated.
In the contradiction lies the hope.