It Is Always Brave To Say What

When You Are In It Up To Your Ears, Keep Your Mouth Shut.

There Is No French Town In Which The Wounds Inflicted On The Battle-field Are Not Bleeding.

It Is Strange What A Contempt Men Have For The Joys That Are Offered Them Freely.

In The Beds Which The Piety Of The Public Has Prepared On Every Side, Stricken Men Await The Verdict Of Fate.

The Desire For Order Is The Only Order In The World.