Your Wits Make Others Witty.

A Great Wind Is Blowing, And That Gives You Either Imagination Or A Headache.

If I May Venture To Be Frank I Would Say About Myself That I Was Every Inch A Gentleman.

I Sincerely Want Peace, Not Because I Lack Resources For War, But Because I Hate Bloodshed.

The Use Of Torture Is Contrary To Sound Judgment And Common Sense. Humanity Itself Cries Out Against It, And Demands It To Be Utterly Abolished.

Praise Is The Only Gift For Which People Are Really Grateful. Marguerite, Countess Of Blessington I Praise Loudly; I Blame Softly.