“If you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face—for ever.”  1984

In this life our sorrows are either not very long or not very great because nature either overcomes them by habits or puts an end to them by sinking under their weight. But in hell the torments cannot be overcome by habit, for while they are of terrible intensity they are at the same time of continual variety, each pain, so to speak, taking fire from another and re-endowing that which has enkindled it with a still fiercer flame. A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man

Ah, only he who knows where he sails, knows what wind is good, and a fair wind for him. Thus Spoke Zarathustra

One repays a teacher badly if one remains always only a student. Thus Spoke Zarathustra