Whenever one pulls the trigger in order to rectify history's mistake, one lies. For history makes no mistakes, since it has no purpose.

One always pulls the trigger out of self-interest and quotes history to avoid responsibility or pangs of conscience.

It's not that prison makes you shed your abstract notions. On the contrary, it pares them down to their most succinct articulations. Prison is, indeed, a translation of your metaphysics, ethics, sense of history and whatnot into the compact terms of your daily deportment.

One makes mistakes; that is life. But it is never a mistake to have loved.

An ethical man doesn't need a consensus of his allies in order to act against something he finds reprehensible.

Prison is, indeed, a translation of your metaphysics, ethics, sense of history and whatnot into the compact terms of your daily deportment.