Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.
The breath of an aristocrat is the death rattle of freedom.
Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body.
Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave.
I'll know how to die with courage; that is easier than living.
Only one thing abides: an infinite beauty that passes from form to form, eternally changed and revealed afresh.