... Habit Starts At The Second Crime.

... One Cannot Be Happy In Exile Or In Oblivion. One Cannot Always Be A Stranger. I Want To Return To My Homeland, Make All My Loved Ones Happy. I See No Further Than This.

This Is The Century Of Fear.

The Only Conception Of Freedom I Can Have Is That Of The Prisoner Or The Individual In The Midst Of The State. The Only One I Know Is Freedom Of Thought And Action.

And Never Have I Felt So Deeply At One And The Same Time So Detached From Myself And So Present In The World.

Our Reason Has Driven All Away. Alone At Last, We End Up Ruling Over A Desert.