The breath of an aristocrat is the death rattle of freedom.

We have not made the Revolution, the Revolution has made us.

Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.

Murder begins where self-defense ends.

Peace to the shacks! War on the palaces!

The power of the people and the power of reason are one.

Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave.

One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each individual: no one can be too low or too ugly.

And for tired eyes every light is too bright, and for tired lips every breath too heavy, and for tired ears every word too much.

The life of the wealthy is one long Sunday.

The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.

Money can't buy love, except on Valentine’s Day.

If history can do anything it is to remind us that all our judgments are merely relative to time and circumstance.

Man needs the mercy of his Maker.

I'm on my high school football team and MUST show how much I know.

Let me ask you this: How many days do you have left, if any, in the life you promised for yourself yesterday?

There's no time for conversation dear, moan is all I want to hear.

The good opinion of our fellow men is the strongest, though not the purest motive to virtue.

What're you still doing up? You know all good little ninjas should be in bed, visions of homicidal sugarplums dancing in their heads.

What you are must always displease you, if you would attain to that which you are not.

A sigh can shatter a castle in the air.