And for tired eyes every light is too bright, and for tired lips every breath too heavy, and for tired ears every word too much.

Love is a peculiar thing.

We have not made the Revolution, the Revolution has made us.

The state is therefore everyone; the rules within the state are laws which safeguard the welfare of all and which must originate from the welfare of all.

That is a long word: forever!

The breath of an aristocrat is the death rattle of freedom.

Supreme power rests in the will of all or of the majority.