The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers.
Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.
There are only Epicureans, either crude or refined; Christ was the most refined.
The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled.
The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny
The state is therefore everyone; the rules within the state are laws which safeguard the welfare of all and which must originate from the welfare of all.