Ez fer war, I call it murder- There you hev it plain an' flat; I don't want to go no furder Than my Testyment fer that.

Nature fits all her children with something to do, He who would write and can't write, can surely review.

You've gut to git up airly Ef you want to take in God.

For though he builds glorious temples, 'tis odd He leaves never a doorway to get in a god.

I like it, murder, because this is courage. It is anti-bourgeois. Murder is closer to heaven, because after becoming remords de conscience, one prays, one open…

Mais qu'un marchand de chameaux excite une sedition dans sa bourgade; qu'associe a quelques malheureux coracites il leur persuade qu'il s'entretient avec l'ang…

If there is a God, the phrase that must disgust him is- holy war.