I Would Rather Be The Head Of

Whom Man Kills, Him God Restoreth To Life.

Genius: The Superhuman In Man.

If We Must Suffer, Let Us Suffer Nobly.

Marius And Cosette Were In The Dark In Regard To Each Other. They Did Not Speak, They Did Not Bow, They Were Not Acquainted; They Saw Each Other; And, Like The Stars In The Sky Separated By Millions Of Leagues, They Lived By Gazing Upon Each Other.

Brothers, He Who Dies Here Dies In The Radiance Of The Future, And We Are Entering A Tomb All Flooded With The Dawn.