Private passions tire and exhaust themselves, public ones never. >>
The people only understand what they can feel; the only orators that c >>
Habit with it's iron sinews, clasps us and leads us day by day. >>
My heroes are and were my parents. I can't see having anyone else as m >>
Aspire rather to be a hero than merely appear one. >>
It is said, that no one is a hero to their butler. The reason is, that >>
Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.