Any Open Net Was An Unforgivable Crime

For Sailors Who Love The Wind, Memory Is A Good Port Of Departure.

Indignation Must Always Be The Answer To Indignity. Reality Is Not Destiny.

Memory. My Poison, My Food.

The World Is Organised By The War Economy And The War Culture.

To Narrate Is To Give Oneself: It Seems Obvious That Literature, As An Effort To Communicate Fully, Will Continue To Be Blocked So Long As Misery And Illiteracy Exist, And So Long As The Possessors Of Power Continue To Carry On With Impunity Their Policy Of Collective Imbecilization Through The Mass Media.