A Tale Without Love Is Like Beef

There Is A Certain Impertinence In Allowing Oneself To Be Burned For An Opinion.

Lovers Who Love Truly Do Not Write Down Their Happiness.

You Think You Are Dying For Your Country; You Die For The Industrialists.

No Government Ought To Be Without Censors; And Where The Press Is Free, No One Ever Will. Chance Is The Pseudonym Of God When He Did Not Want To Sign.

History Books That Contain No Lies Are Extremely Dull.