How the waves of the sea kiss the shore!
Today is ours; what do we fear? Today is ours: we have it here. Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish at least with us to stay.
He who has a mind to fight, let him fight, for now is the time.
Life is like a chariot-wheel that ever rolls along.
To-day belongs to me, To-morrow who can tell.
I both love and do not love; and am mad and not mad.