The weapon of the Republic is terror, and virtue is its strength.

Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave.

The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers.

Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body.

We are only puppets, our strings are being pulled by unknown forces.

Raise your eyes and count the small gang of your oppressors who are only strong through the blood they suck from you and through your arms which you lend them unwillingly.