One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each individual: no one can be too low or too ugly.

Quote by Georg Buchner

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We are always on stage, even when we are stabbed in earnest at the end.

We are always on stage, even when we are stabbed in earnest at the end.

The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny.

The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny.

You women could make someone fall in love even with a lie.

You women could make someone fall in love even with a lie.

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

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

A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast.

A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast.

That is a long word: forever!

That is a long word: forever!

I'll know how to die with courage; that is easier than living.

I'll know how to die with courage; that is easier than living.

They say in the grave there is peace, and peace and the grave are one...

They say in the grave there is peace, and peace and the grave are one...

The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can...

The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can...

The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great...

The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great...

Murder begins where self-defense ends.

Murder begins where self-defense ends.

Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.

Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.

The death clock is ticking slowly in our breast, and each drop of blood measures...

The death clock is ticking slowly in our breast, and each drop of blood measures...

The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries.

The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries.

The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.

The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.

Death is the most blessed dream.

Death is the most blessed dream.

How many women does one need to sing the scale of love all the way...

How many women does one need to sing the scale of love all the way...

Your words smell of corpses.

Your words smell of corpses.

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

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

We have not made the Revolution, the Revolution has made us.

We have not made the Revolution, the Revolution has made us.