It Is Not The Criminals Who Arouse

A God Who Chastises Our Lack Of Faith, Our Vices, The Little Esteem In Which We Hold Dignity And The Civic Virtues. We Tolerate Vice, We Make Ourselves Its Accomplices, At Times We Applaud It, And It Is Just, Very Just That We Suffer The Consequences, That Our Children Suffer Them. It Is The God Of Liberty ... Who Obliges Us To Love It, By Making The Yoke Heavy For Us - A God Of Mercy, Of Equity, Who While He Chastises Us Betters Us And Only Grants Prosperity To Him Who Has Merited It Through His Efforts. The School Of Suffering Tempers, The Arena Of Combat Strengthens The Soul.

He Who Does Not Know How To Look Back At Where He Came From Will Never Get To His Destination.

Treat Your Old Parents As You Would Like To Be Treated By Your Children Later.

The Youth Is The Hope Of Our Future.

Dying People Don't Need Medicine, The Ones Who Remain Do.