Flee the country where a lone man holds all power: It is a nation of slaves.
The freedom of the New World is the hope of the Universe.
It is harder to maintain the balance of freedom than it is to endure the weight of tyranny.
The art of victory is learned in defeat.
If Nature is against us, we shall fight Nature and make it obey.
Is it conceivable that a newly emancipated people can soar to the heights of liberty, and, unlike Icarus, neither have its wings melt nor fall into an abyss? Such a marvel is inconceivable and without precedent. There is no reasonable probability to bolster our hopes.