Let Us Fight To Free The World!

Judge A Man Not By How He Treats His Equals But By How He Treats His Inferiors.

During My Incarceration Mother Visited Me. She Had In Some Way Managed To Leave The Workhouse And Was Making An Effort To Establish A Home For Us. Her Presence Was Like A Bouquet Of Flowers; She Looked So Fresh And Lovely That I Felt Ashamed Of My Unkempt Appearance And My Shaved Iodined Head.'you Must Excuse His Dirty Face,' Said The Nurse.mother Laughed, And How Well I Remember Her Endearing Words As She Hugged And Kissed Me: 'with All Thy Dirt I Love Thee Still.

What Do You Want A Meaning For? Life Is A Desire, Not A Meaning.

In This Desperate Way, I Started Many A Comedy.

The Kingdom Of God Is Within Man, Not One Man Nor A Group Of Men, But In All Men! In You!