Though I may be in the soot I'm no dirtier than the rest.
With such a hell in your heart and your head, how can you live? How can you love?
Whoever infringes upon individual 'charity' infringes upon man's nature and scorns his personal dignity.
It's the moon that makes it so still, weaving some mystery.
De mens is een schooier, hij went aan alles.
He wants money for nothing, without waiting or working! We've grown used to having everything ready made, to walking on crutches, to having our food chewed for us. Then the great hour struck, and every man showed himself in his true colors.