I Know Of Only One Duty, And

Then We Understand That Rebellion Cannot Exist Without A Strange Form Of Love. Those Who Find No Rest In God Or In History Are Condemned To Live For Those Who, Like Themselves, Cannot Live; In Fact, For The Humiliated.

When The Soul Suffers Too Much, It Develops A Taste For Misfortune.

I Rebel; Therefore I Exist.

The Principles Which Men Give To Themselves End By Overwhelming Their Noblest Intentions.

You Cannot Create Experience. You Must Undergo It.