"Who knows what may lie around the next corner? There may be a window somewhere ahead. It may look out on a field of sunflowers."
"Workers of the world awaken. Break your chains, demand your rights. All the wealth you make is taken, by exploiting parasites. Shall you kneel in deep submission from your cradle to your grave? Is the height of your ambition to be a good and willing slave?"
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Source: Joe Hill (2010). “Horns”, p.210, Hachette UK
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