The main object of a revolution is the liberation of man... not the interpretation and application of some transcendental ideology.

on him, under him, with his mouth pressed to hers, he sang to her uncouth songs that moved through her body.

I decided to be what crime made of me.

The vaporish cocaine loosens the contours of their lives and sets their bodies adrift, and so they are untouchable.

Would Hamlet have felt the delicious fascination of suicide if he hadn't had an audience, and lines to speak?

I give the name violence to a boldness lying idle and enamored of danger.

I recognize in thieves, traitors and murderers, in the ruthless and the cunning, a deep beauty - a sunken beauty.