Love is not dumb. The heart speaks many ways.

Me, rule? Me, place the State under my law, when my feeble reason no longer rules even myself!

When will the veil be lifted that casts so black a night over the universe? God of Israel, lift at last the gloom: For how long will you be hidden?

The heart that can no longer love passionately must with fury hate.

He who ruleth the raging of the sea, knows also how to check the designs of the ungodly. I submit myself with reverence to His Holy Will. O Abner, I fear my God, and I fear none but Him.

All is asleep: the army, the wind, and Neptune.

He who will travel far spares his steed.