Nothing that is really good and God-like dies.

Freedom is where you can live, as pleases a brave heart; where you can live according to the customs and laws of your Fathers; where you are made happy by that which made your most distant ancestors happy.

Only those who feel little in the eyes of God, can hope to be mighty in the eyes of men.

Sorrow eats your heart and courage.

Who has never exploded in a fury does not know love either.

The brave man, indeed, calls himself lord of the land, through his iron, through his blood.

Nothing that is really good and God-like dies.