Thou ſhalt not take the Name of the Lord thy God in vaine:[…]

Unfortunately it was my faster, jinkier pals who could get past the security guards and I'd always end up getting stopped.

And you would be a highwayman, would you, gallows-bird— began the Countess.

This is not a democratic program but a romantic antidystopian one, the sort of thing that is already foreshadowed in Dostoyevsky's Notes from Underground and various back-to-nature ideologies.