A Constitution Should Be Short

Oh Man, Man. How Despicable In Slavery, How Great When Fired With The Love Of Freedom!

The French Complain Of Everything, And Always.

In Our Time No One Has The Conception Of What Is Great. It Is Up To Me To Show Them.

There Is No Man More Pusillanimous Than I When I Am Planning A Campaign. I Purposely Exaggerate All The Dangers And All The Calamities That The Circumstances Make Possible. I Am In A Thoroughly Painful State Of Agitation. This Does Not Keep Me From Looking Quite Serene In Front Of My Entourage; I Am Like An Unmarried Girl Laboring With Child. Once I Have Made Up My Mind, Everything Is Forgotten Except What Leads To Success.

The Bullet That Will Kill Me Is Not Yet Cast.