Fear Is The Passion Of Slaves.

I Shall Act As I Think My Duty Requires.

Be Of Good Courage, My Son, And Remember That The Best Men Always Make Themselves.

Gentlemen May Cry, Peace, Peace! – But There Is No Peace.

O Sir, We Should Have Fine Times, Indeed, If, To Punish Tyrants, It Were Only Sufficient To Assemble The People! Your Arms, Wherewith You Could Defend Yourselves, Are Gone; And You Have No Longer An Aristocratical, No Longer A Democratical Spirit. Did You Ever Read Of Any Revolution In A Nation, Brought About By The Punishment Of Those In Power, Inflicted By Those Who Had No Power At All?

Oh, How Wretched Should I Be At This Moment, If I Had Not Made My Peace With God.