Anyone can escape into sleep, we are all geniuses when we dream, the butcher's the poet's equal there.
Anyone who speaks in the name of others is always an imposter.
By all evidence we are in the world to do nothing.
Chaos is rejecting all you have learned, Chaos is being yourself.
Consciousness is much more than the thorn, it is the dagger in the flesh.
Crime in full glory consolidates authority by the sacred fear it inspires.
Ambition is a drug that makes its addicts potential madmen.
If, at the limit, you can rule without crime, you cannot do so without injustices.
Every thought derives from a thwarted sensation.
Everything is pathology, except for indifference.
For you who no longer posses it, freedom is everything, for us who do, it is merely an illusion.
Glory - once achieved, what is it worth?
God - a disease we imagine we are cured of because no one dies of it nowadays.
Great persecutors are recruited among martyrs whose heads haven't been cut off.
I foresee the day when we shall read nothing but telegrams and prayers.