When a thing has been said and well, have no scruple. Take it and copy it.
Caress your phrase tenderly; it will end by smiling at you.
Of all the ways of defining man, the worst is the one which makes him out to be a rational animal.
I cling to my imperfection, as the very essence of my being.
Yet, every now and then, there would pass a young girl, slender, fair and desirable, arousing in young men a not ignoble desire to possess her, and stirring in old men regrets for ecstasy not seized and now forever past.
Armenia is dying, but it will survive. The little blood that it still has left is precious blood that will give birth to a heroic generation. A nation that does not want to die, does not die.