The life of the wealthy is one long Sunday. Georg Buchner lifelongsunday Change image and share on social
The weapon of the Republic is terror, and virtue is its strength. Georg Buchner republicstrengthterror Change image and share on social
We are only puppets, our strings are being pulled by unknown forces. Georg Buchner forcepullpuppet Change image and share on social
Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave. Georg Buchner digfinishgrave Change image and share on social
The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny. Georg Buchner despotismgovernmentliberty Change image and share on social
A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast. Georg Buchner consciencefastgood Change image and share on social
The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries. Georg Buchner centurycounthumanity Change image and share on social
The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world. Georg Buchner bearchaosgod Change image and share on social
The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers. Georg Buchner burncastfinger Change image and share on social