The true revolutionary is guided by great feelings of love.
The desire to sacrifice an entire lifetime to the noblest of ideals serves no purpose if one works alone.
Its tall chimneys throw up black smoke, impregnating everything with soot, and the miners' faces as they traveled the streets were also imbued with that ancient melancholy of smoke, unifying everything with its grayish monotones, a perfect coupling with the gray mountain days.
I am not Christ or a philanthropist, old lady, I am all the contrary of a Christ.
It is an illusion to think that the matter can be resolved through words.
To execute a man we don't need proof of his guilt. We only need proof that it's necessary to execute him. It's that simple.