The State is the coldest of all cold monsters.

For it is only as an aesthetic phenomenon that existence and the world are eternally justified.

[Heraclitus] concluded that coming-to-be itself could not be anything evil or unjust.

It is the business of the very few to be independent; it is a privilege of the strong.

No victor believes in chance.

"State," I call it, where they all drink poison, the good and the wicked; "state," where they all lose themselves, the good and the wicked; "state," where they all call their slow suicide-"life."

Not with wrath do we kill, but with laughter. Come, let us kill the spirit of gravity!