Poverty of course is no disgrace, but it is damned annoying.
At last I perceive that in revolutions the supreme power rests with the most abandoned.
Let them cant about decorum, Who have characters to lose!
We must dare, and dare again, and go on daring.
Show my head to the people, it is worth seeing.
Firmness in enduring and exertion is a character I always wish to possess. I have always despised the whining yelp of complaint and cowardly resolve.
The snowdrop and primrose our woodlands adorn, and violets bathe in the wet o’ the morn.
Audacity, more audacity, always audacity.
Man’s inhumanity to man makes countless thousands mourn!
Suspense is worse than disappointment.