A Good Memory Is Needed After One

Love Is A Tyrant Sparing None.

I Am Young, It Is True; But In Noble Souls Valor Does Not Wait For Years.

He Who Does Not Fear Death Cares Naught For Threats.

Ambition Becomes Displeasing When It Is Once Satiated; There Is A Reaction; And As Our Spirit, Till Our Last Sigh, Is Always Aiming Toward Some Object, It Falls Back On Itself, Having Nothing Else On Which To Rest; And Having Reached The Summit, It Longs To Descend.

I Can Be Forced To Live Without Happiness, But I Will Never Consent To Live Without Honor.