Once freedom lights its beacon in man's heart, the gods are powerless against him.
Things are entirely what they appear to be and behind them... there is nothing.
Is there really nothing, nothing left of me?
I'd come to realize that all our troubles spring from our failure to use plain, clear-cut language.
I was not the one to invent lies: they were created in a society divided by class and each of us inherited lies when we were born. It is not by refusing to lie that we will abolish lies: it is by eradicating class by any means necessary.
We do not know what we want and yet we are responsible for what we are - that is the fact.