For the task assigned them Men aren't smart enough or sly Any rogue can blind them With a clever lie. - Bertolt Brecht

Here today we huddle tight
As the darkest heathens might
The snow falls chilly on our skin
The snow is forcing its way in.
Hush, snow, come in with us to dwell:
We were thrown out by Heaven as well.

The law is simply and solely made for the exploitation of those who do not understand it or of those who, for naked need, cannot obey it.

We need a type of theatre which not only releases the feelings, insights and impulses possible within the particular historical field of human relations in which the action takes place, but employs and encourages those thoughts and feelings which help transform the field itself.