France Is Great Because She Is France.

Freedom Begins Where It Ends Ignorance.

O Youth! Thou Often Tearest Thy Wings Against The Thorns Of Voluptuousness.

Love Resembles A Tree: It Bends Under Its Own Weight, Deeply Rooted In Our Being And Sometimes Turns Green In The Ruins Of A Heart.

What Is Called Honors And Dignities, And Even Honor And Dignity, Is Generally Fool's Gold.

What's Our Baggage? Only Vows, Happiness, And All Our Care, And The Flower That Sweetly Shows Nestling Lightly In Your Hair.