Ah! Let Us Love, My Love, For

Philosophy Is The Rational Expression Of Genius.

If One Had But A Single Glance To Give The World, One Should Gaze On Istanbul.

Modesty And Dew Love The Shade.

Every Time That A People Which Has Long Crouched In Slavery And Ignorance Is Moved To Its Lowest Depths There Appear Monsters And Heroes, Prodigies Of Crime And Prodigies Of Virtue.

Private Passions Tire And Exhaust Themselves, Public Ones Never.