Night And The Day, When United, Bring

No Army Can Withstand The Strength Of An Idea Whose Time Has Come.

An Intelligent Hell Would Be Better Than A Stupid Paradise.

We Are All Under Sentence Of Death, But With A Sort Of Indefinite Reprieve.

Need Is A Low Door Which, When We Must By Stern Necessity Pass Through, Forces The Greatest To Bend Down The Most.

There Is No Distress So Complete But That Even In The Most Critical Moments The Inexplicable Sunrise Of Hope Is Seen In Its Depths.