A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast.
Murder begins where self-defense ends.
The life of the wealthy is one long Sunday.
The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers.
The weapon of the Republic is terror, and virtue is its strength.
Revolution calls my name. I will soon dwell in nothingness, and my name will be in the Pantheon of history.