Radicalism Is But The Desperation Of Logic.

Treason, Which Begins By Being Cautious, Ends By Betraying Itself.

Private Passions Grow Tired And Wear Themselves Out; Political Passions, Never.

It Is Admirable To Die The Victim Of One's Faith; It Is Sad To Die The Dupe Of One's Ambition.

Poetry Is The Morning Dream Of Great Minds.

Grief Knits Two Hearts In Closer Bonds Than Happiness Ever Can; And Common Sufferings Are Far Stronger Links Than Common Joys.