Cruel Irony, The Poor Man Tormented With

When The Soul Suffers Too Much, It Develops A Taste For Misfortune.

Freedom Is Nothing But A Chance To Be Better.

Once Crime Was As Solitary As A Cry Of Protest; Now It Is As Universal As Science. Yesterday It Was Put On Trial; Today It Determines The Law.

That's The Way Man Is, Cher Monsieur. He Has Two Faces: He Can't Love Without Self-love.

If The World Were Clear, Art Would Not Exist.