Never trust a god who gets mad.
A Revolutionist should have every feeling possible about any event, and yet, coevally, have no particular personal feeling about it at all.
It is not unseemly for a Revolutionist to become thoroughly sick of the past, and equally weary of the future, as it is described.
Although at times it seems inescapable, and he knows Life couldn’t survive without it, still, the Revolutionist hates to dance backwards, just HATES it.
All talk is self-incriminating.