A Woman Without Breasts Is Like A

For Every Monarchy Overthrown The Sky Becomes Less Brilliant, Because It Loses A Star. A Republic Is Ugliness Set Free.

To Imagine Is Everything, To Know Is Nothing At All.

Custom Alone Regulates Morals.

I Thank Fate For Having Made Me Born Poor. Poverty Taught Me The True Value Of The Gifts Useful To Life.

Truth Possesses Within Herself A Penetrating Force, Unknown Alike To Error And Falsehood. I Say 'truth' And You Understand My Meaning. For The Beautiful Words Truth And Justice Need Not To Be Defined In Order To Be Understood In Their True Sense.