Have you no hope at all? And do you really live with the thought that when you die, you die, and nothing remains?" "Yes," I said.
We don't have the time to completely be ourselves. We only have the room to be happy.
I should like to be able to love my country and still love justice.
False judges are held up in the world's admiration and I alone know the true ones.
Liberty is dangerous, as hard to get along with as it is exciting.
When the soul suffers too much, it develops a taste for misfortune.