He Who Laughs Last Didn't Get The

It's Better To Have A Bad Plan Then No Plan At All.

In The Tumult Of Great Events, Solitude Was What I Hoped For. Now It Is What I Love. How Is It Possible To Be Contented With Anything Else When One Has Come Face To Face With History?

There Can Be No Other Criterion, No Other Standard Than Gold. Yes, Gold Which Never Changes, Which Can Be Shaped Into Ingots, Bars, Coins, Which Has No Nationality And Which Is Eternally And Universally Accepted As The Unalterable Fiduciary Value Par Excellence.

Only Peril Can Bring The French Together. One Can't Impose Unity Out Of The Blue On A Country That Has 265 Different Kinds Of Cheese.

Victory Often Goes To The Army That Makes The Least Mistakes, Not The Most Brilliant Plans.