Your words smell of corpses.
Quote by Georg Buchner
Georg Buchner Quotes
Dying people often become childish.
Love is a peculiar thing.
Raise your eyes and count the small gang of your oppressors who are only strong...
The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.
Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body.
I'll know how to die with courage; that is easier than living.
There are only Epicureans, either crude or refined; Christ was the most refined.
Peace to the shacks! War on the palaces!
How many women does one need to sing the scale of love all the way...
The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great...
One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each...
We are always on stage, even when we are stabbed in earnest at the end.
You women could make someone fall in love even with a lie.
Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave.
The power of the people and the power of reason are one.
The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries.
The death clock is ticking slowly in our breast, and each drop of blood measures...
We are only puppets, our strings are being pulled by unknown forces.
A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast.
The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny.