Adieu! 'tis love's last greeting, The parting hour is come! And fast thy soul is fleeting To seek its starry home..

A man's reception depends upon his coat; his dismissal upon the wit he shows..

Gaily! gaily! close our ranks! Arm! Advance! Hope of France! Gaily! gaily! closed our ranks! Onward! Onward! Gauls and Franks!.

Glory is a shroud that posterity often tears from the shoulders of those who wore it when living..

Old age doth in sharp pains abound; We are belabored by the gout, Our blindness is a dark profound, Our deafness each one laughs about. Then reason's….

Our friends, the enemy..

Many have lived on a pedestal who will never have a statue when dead..

Paradise is open to all kind hearts..

Flow wine, smile woman, and the universe is consoled..

What divides men is less a difference in ideas than a likeness in pretensions..

When in our days Religion is made a political engine, she exposes herself to having her sacred character forgotten. The most tolerant become intolera….

Our century is a brutal thinker..