When falls the Coliseum, Rome shall fall; And when Rome falls--the World.
Champagne with its foaming whirls/As white as Cleopatra's pearls.
Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
There is no traitor like him whose domestic treason plants the poniard within the breast that trusted to his truth
This is to be along; this, this is solitude!
Now I shall go to sleep. Goodnight.