Property is theft. Nobody "owns" anything. When you die, it all stays here.
I've never seen a homeless guy with a bottle of Gatorade.
Ah, to be a bird. To fly the skies, sing my song, and best of all occasionally peck someone's eyes out.
Art, music, and philosophy are merely poignant examples of what we might have been had not the priests and traders gotten hold of us.
There are three kinds of people: those who can count, and those who cannot.
People are dreaming if they think they have rights. They've never had rights. There's no such thing.