Spira, Spera. (breathe, Hope)

I Advance In Life, I Grow More Simple, And I Become More And More Patriotic For Humanity.

Stupidity Talks, Vanity Acts.

The Persistence Of An All-absorbing Idea Is Terrible.

Wherever The Turkish Hoof Trods, No Grass Grows.

...there Is A Point When The Unfortunate And The Infamous Are Associated And Confused In A Word, A Mortal Word, Les Miserables