These have not the hope to die. >>
The more perfect a thing is, the more susceptible to good and bad trea >>
For what is liberty but the unhampered translation of will into act? >>
Memory is the cabinet of the imagination, the treasury of reason, the >>
Our moments of inspiration are not lost though we have no particular p >>
I have a memory like an elephant. In fact, elephants often consult me. >>
There is no greater sorrow than to recall happiness in times of misery.