The Malicious Have A Dark Happiness.

There Have Been In This Century Only One Great Man And One Great Thing: Napoleon And Liberty. For Want Of The Great Man, Let Us Have The Great Thing.

A Breath Of Paris Preserves The Soul.

When The Heart Is Dry The Eye Is Dry.

We Say And Exclaim Within Ourselves Without Breaking Silence, In A Tumult Where Everything Speaks Except Our Mouths. The Realities Of The Soul Are None The Less Real For Being Invisible And Impalpable.

Every Man Is A Book In Which God Himself Writes.