We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the test of memory.
You conquered the landscape with the soles of shoes, not the tires.
It is always brave to say what everyone thinks.
We can know nothing till after this grave debate. The soul must withdraw, for this is not its hour. Now the knife must divide the flesh, and lay the ravage bare, and do its work completely.
Courtesy is not dead - it has merely taken refuge in Great Britain.
There is no French town in which the wounds inflicted on the battle-field are not bleeding.