A Stout Heart May Be Ruined In

Winter Changes Into Stone The Water Of Heaven And The Heart Of Man.

An Intelligent Hell Would Be Better Than A Stupid Paradise.

M. Mabeuf’s Political Opinion Was A Passionate Fondness For Plants, And A Still Greater One For Books. He Had, Like Everybody Else, His Termination In Ist, Without Which Nobody Could Have Lived In Those Times, But He Was Neither A Royalist, Nor A Bonapartist, Nor A Chartist, Nor An Orleanist, Nor An Anarchist; He Was An Old-bookist.

Civilization Survives On The Constant Discovery Of Amity And An Equal Supply Of Damnation.

I Like The Laughter That Opens The Lips And The Heart, Shows At The Same Time The Pearls And The Soul.