One Exits With One's Husband -- One

The Future Of A Nation Lies In The Hands Of Mothers.

When Law Becomes Despotic, Morals Are Relaxed, And Vice Versa.

Glory Is A Poison, Good To Be Taken In Small Doses.

The Fashions We Call English In Paris Are French In London, And Vice Versa. Franco-british Hostility Vanishes When It Comes To Questions Of Words And Clothing. God Save The King Is A Tune Composed By Lully For A Chorus In A Play By Racine.

It Is The Mark Of A Great Man That He Puts To Flight All Ordinary Calculations. He Is At Once Sublime And Touching, Childlike And Of The Race Of Giants.