Amor cuerdo, no es amor. (Sane love, is not love)
One just principle from the depths of a cave is more powerful than an army.
Man has to suffer. When he has no real afflictions, he invents some.
Like bones to the human body, the axle to the wheel, the wing to the bird, and the air to the wing, so is liberty the essence of life. Whatever is done without it is imperfect.
It is terrible to speak of you, Liberty, for one who lives without you.
In truth, men speak too much of danger.