Civil Wars Leave Nothing But Tombs.

Radicalism Is But The Desperation Of Logic.

Every Time That A People Which Has Long Crouched In Slavery And Ignorance Is Moved To Its Lowest Depths There Appear Monsters And Heroes, Prodigies Of Crime And Prodigies Of Virtue.

Eternity Is So Certain And So Terrible That A Thousand Lives Would Not Suffice To Prepare For It.

Virginity Is The Poetry, Not The Reality, Of Life.

Silence,--the Applause Of Real And Durable Impressions.