Fashions Have Done More Harm Than Revolutions.

If Nobody Loved, The Sun Would Go Out.

It Seemed To Be A Necessary Ritual That He Should Prepare Himself For Sleep By Meditating Under The Solemnity Of The Night Sky... A Mysterious Transaction Between The Infinity Of The Soul And The Infinity Of The Universe.

It Is Sad To Tell, But After Having Tried Society, Which Had Caused His Misfortune, He Tried Providence Which Created Society, And Condemned It Also.

Hope Is A Delusion; No Hand Can Grasp A Wave Or A Shadow.

Nothing Makes A Man So Adventurous As An Empty Pocket.