But love, like the sun that it is, sets afire and melts everything. what greed and privilege to build up over whole centuries the indignation of a pious spirit, with its natural following of oppressed souls, will cast down with a single shove.
It is terrible to speak of you, Liberty, for one who lives without you.
Charm is a product of the unexpected.
A selfish man is a thief.
He who could have been a torch and stoops to being a pair of jaws is a deserter.
Man needs to suffer. When he does not have real griefs he creates them.