“MARIE [Alone, after apause.] Whata bitch I am. I could stab myself. - Oh, what a world! Everything goes to hell anyhow, man and… — Georg Büchner Copy Share
Raise your eyes and count the small gang of your oppressors who are only strong through the blood they suck from you and through… — Georg Buchner Copy Share
Revolution calls my name. I will soon dwell in nothingness, and my name will be in the Pantheon of history. — Georg Buchner Copy Share
One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each individual: no one can be too low or too… — Georg Buchner Copy Share
