The scab is a traitor to his God, his mother, and his class.

Mercy did not exist in the primordial life. It was misunderstood for fear, and such misunderstandings made for death.

The word is too weak. There is no word in the language strong enough to describe my feelings.

Darn the wheel of the world! Why must it continually turn over? Where is the reverse gear?

The proper function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong them. I shall use my time.

In a saturated population life is always cheap.

Show me a man with a tattoo and I'll show you a man with an interesting past.