Civilization will not attain to its perfection until the last stone from the last church falls on the last priest.

If something's just, I'll let myself be hacked to bits for it.

When truth is buried, it grows. It chokes. It gathers such an explosive force that on the day it bursts out, it blows up everything with it.

Don't go looking at me like that because you'll wear your eyes out.

It was always the same; other people gave up loving before she did. They got spoilt, or else they went away; in any case, they were partly to blame. Why did it happen so? She herself never changed; when she loved anyone, it was for life. She could not understand desertion; it was something so huge, so monstrous that the notion of it made her little heart break.

If you ask me what I came into this life to do, I will tell you: I came to live out loud.

The day is not far off when one ordinary carrot may be pregnant with revolution.