The Man Is Placed Where The Earth

Melancholy Is The Happiness Of Being Sad.

Without At All Invalidating What We Have Just Said, We Believe That A Perpetual Remembrance Of The Tomb Is Proper For The Living. On This Point, The Priest And The Philosopher Agree: We Must Die.

The Wise Man Is He Who Knows When And How To Stop

The Onward March Of The Human Race Requires That The Heights Around It Constantly Blaze With Noble Lessons Of Courage. Deeds Of Daring Dazzle History And Form One Of Man's Guiding Lights.

You Who Suffer Because You Love, Love Still More. To Die Of Love, Is To Live By It.