Why must one love rarely to love well?
The greatness of man lies in his decision to be stronger than his condition.
Liberty is dangerous, as hard to get along with as it is exciting.
A free press can, of course, be good or bad, but, most certainly without freedom, the press will never be anything but bad.
Likewise and during every day of an unillustrious life, time carries us. But a moment always comes when we have to carry it.
I have always felt I lived on the high seas, threatened, at the heart of a royal happiness.