To Breathe Paris Is To Preserve One's

At The Shrine Of Friendship Never Say Die, Let The Wine Of Friendship Never Run Dry

Civil War? What Does That Mean? Is There Any Foreign War? Isn't Every War Fought Between Men, Between Brothers?

A Strange Thing Has Happened, Do You Know? I Am In Darkness. There Is A Person Who, Departing, Took Away The Sun.

The Hatred Of Luxury Is Not An Intelligent Hatred. It Implies A Hatred Of Arts.

If A Writer Wrote Merely For His Time, I Would Have To Break My Pen And Throw It Away.