Peace to the shacks! War on the palaces! Georg Buchner palacepeaceshack Change image and share on social
The power of the people and the power of reason are one. Georg Buchner peoplepowerreason Change image and share on social
Raise your eyes and count the small gang of your oppressors who are only strong through the blood they suck from you and through your arms which you lend them unwillingly. Georg Buchner armbloodcount Change image and share on social
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
One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each individual: no one can be too low or too ugly. Georg Buchner essencehumanityindividual 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
How many women does one need to sing the scale of love all the way up and down? Georg Buchner lovescalesing Change image and share on social