Ofttimes The Test Of Courage

Alas, 'tis Force Alone That Can Compel To Virtuous Actions A Degenerate People.

There Is A Silence, The Child Of Love, Which Expresses Everything, And Proclaims More Loudly Than The Tongue Is Able To Do; There Are Movements That Are Involuntary Proofs Of What The Soul Feels.

The Time For Hope Is Gone, And Come For Fear.

I Had Seen The Great, But I Had Not Seen The Small.

Sometimes Blood, For The Sake Of Sparing It, Is Spilled.