There is no such thing as an accident, only a failure to recognise the hand of fate
Destiny urges me to a goal of which I am ignorant. Until that goal is attained I am invulnerable, unassailable. When Destiny has accomplished her purpose in me, a fly may suffice to destroy me.
We must laugh at man to avoid crying for him.
Conquest has made me what I am, only conquest can maintain me.
Put your iron hand in a velvet glove.
A revolution is an idea which has found its bayonets.