Be like a flower and turn your face to the sun.
If we were to all sit in a circle and confess our sins, we would laugh at each other for lack of originality.
A woman whom Providence has provided with beauty of spirit and body is a truth, at the same time both open and secret, which we can understand only by love, and touch only by virtue.
Thinking is always the stumbling stone to poetry.
Forgetfulness is a form of freedom.
Let us disperse from our aloofness and serve the weak who made us strong, and cleanse the country in which we live. Let us teach this miserable nation to smile and rejoice with heaven's bounty and glory of life and freedom.