A Queen, Devoid Of Beauty Is Not

Life Is A Theatre Set In Which There Are But Few Practicable Entrances.

History Has Its Truth; And So Has Legend Hers.

A Fixed Idea Ends In Madness Or Heroism.

We Are For Religion Against The Religions.

Marius And Cosette Were In The Dark In Regard To Each Other. They Did Not Speak, They Did Not Bow, They Were Not Acquainted; They Saw Each Other; And, Like The Stars In The Sky Separated By Millions Of Leagues, They Lived By Gazing Upon Each Other.