Peace Is Produced By War.

There Are Secret Ties, There Are Sympathies, By The Sweet Relationship Of Which Souls That Are Well Matched Attach Themselves To Each Other, And Are Affected By I Know Not What, Which Cannot Be Explained

A First Impulse Was Never A Crime.

Sir, What Does It Matter Whom I Serve, So Long As I Am Right?

One Half Of My Life Has Put The Other Half In The Grave.

I Can Be Forced To Live Without Happiness, But I Will Never Consent To Live Without Honor.