I Shall Be An Attila To Venice.

An Army Marches On Its Stomach.

Pure Politics Is Merely The Calculus Of Combinations And Of Chances.

In These Days The Invention Of Printing, And The Diffusion Of Knowledge, Render Historical Calumnies A Little Less Dangerous: Truth Will Always Prevail In The Long Run, But How Slow Its Progress!

It Requires More Courage To Suffer Than To Die.

There Is One Kind Of Robber Whom The Law Does Not Strike At, And Who Steals What Is Most Precious To Men: Time.