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.

A tale without love is like beef without mustard: insipid.

No government ought to be without censors; and where the press is free, no one ever will. Chance is the pseudonym of God when he did not want to sign.

The law in its majesty prohibits rich and poor alike from sleeping under bridges.

Lovers who love truly do not write down their happiness.

Innocence most often is a good fortune and not a virtue.

Unhappiness does make people look stupid.