The wretch who lives without freedom feels like dressing in the mud from the streets Those who have you, o Liberty, do not know. you. Those who do not have you should not speak of you, but win you.
To beautify life is to give it an object.
The truthe wakes up once and never dies.
Habit creates the appearance of justice; progress has no greater enemy than habit.
Charm is a product of the unexpected.
It is terrible to speak of you, Liberty, for one who lives without you.