It is related of an Englishman that he hanged himself to avoid the daily task of dressing and undressing.

Your messages I hear, but faith has not been given; The dearest child of Faith is Miracle.

But who will dare to speak the truth out clear? The few who anything of truth have learned, And foolishly did not keep truth concealed, Their thoughts and visions to the common herd revealed, Since time began we've crucified and burned

How many kings are governed by their ministers, how many ministers by their secretaries? Who, in such cases, is really the chief?

I am proud of my heart alone, it is the sole source of everything, all our strenght, happiness & misery. All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own

If you wish to know the mind of a man, listen to his words.

Napoleon for the sake of a good name broke in pieces half the world.