One Can...never Create [freedom] By An Invading

Death Is Not "an Eternal Sleep!" Citizens! Efface From The Tomb That Motto, Graven By Sacrilegious Hands, Which Spreads Over All Nature A Funereal Crape, Takes From Oppressed Innocence Its Support, And Affronts The Beneficent Dispensation Of Death! Inscribe Rather Thereon These Words: "death Is The Commencement Of Immortality!"

Establish Liberty On A Rock Of Brass.

Food That Is Necessary For Man’s Existence Is As Sacred As Life Itself. Everything That Is Indispensable For Its Preservation Is The Common Property Of Society As A Whole. It Is Only The Surplus That Is Private Property And Can Be Safely Left To Individual Commercial Enterprise.

Softness To Traitors Will Destroy Us All.

By Sealing Our Work With Our Blood, We May See At Least The Bright Dawn Of Universal Happiness.