The Great Fault In Women Is To

Nothing Is Necessary Except God, And Nothing Is Less Necessary Than Pain.

War Is Thus Divine In Itself, Since It Is A Law Of The World. War Is Divine Through Its Consequences Of A Supernatural Nature Which Are As Much General As Particular. War Is Divine In The Mysterious Glory That Surrounds It And In The No Less Inexplicable Attraction That Draws Us To It. War Is Divine By The Manner In Which It Breaks Out.

To Know How To Wait. It Is The Great Secret Of Success.

There Is No Man Who Desires As Passionately As A Russian. If We Could Imprison A Russian Desire Beneath A Fortress, That Fortress Would Explode.

In The Works Of Man, Everything Is As Poor As Its Author; Vision Is Confined, Means Are Limited, Scope Is Restricted, Movements Are Labored, And Results Are Humdrum.