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Freedom Is Slavery Some Poets Tell Us. Enslave Yourself To The Right Leader's Truth, Christ's Or Karl Marx', And It Will Set You Free.

What Are We? Young Or New? We Must Be Something.

You Can Be A Rank Insider As Well As A Rank Outsider.

I Hold It To Be The Inalienable Right Of Anybody To Go To Hell In His Own Way.

Memento Mori And Obey The Lord. Art And Religion Love The Somber Chord.