I don't fight fascists because I'll win. I fight fascists because they are fascists.

What kind of a world are we going to leave the next generation? I, at least, want my children to look back and say, "My daddy was being arrested at the White House fence and booed off commencement stages. He was trying."

War in the end is always about betrayal, betrayal of the young by the old, of soldiers by politicians, and of idealists by cynics.

We live in imaginary, virtual worlds created by corporations that profit from our deception.

Violence is a disease, a disease that corrupts all who use it regardless of the cause.

The bleakness of what faces us is difficult to swallow. As long as we engage in happy platitudes and a false kind of vision of the possible, it may empower you over the short term, but it is eventually, because of the reality in front of us, going to lead to despair and cynicism and apathy. It's better to swallow hard the bitter pill of what we're up against.

The evil of predatory global capitalism and empire has spawned the evil of terrorism