His whole life was now summed up in two words: absolute uncertainty within an impenetrable fog.
Great buildings, like great mountains, are the work of centuries.
What I feel for you seems less of earth and more of a cloudless heaven.
Promise to give me a kiss on my brow when I am dead.--I shall feel it.
Let the one fight for his flag, and the other for his ideal, and let them both imagine that they are fighting for the country; the strife will be colossal.
You have enemies? Why, it is the story of every man who has done a great deed or created a new idea.