We change, whether we like it or not

Even though we've changed and we're all finding our own place in the world, we all know that when the tears fall or the smile spreads across our face, we'll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us, nothing will ever change so much to the point where we're not all still friends.

Every reform is only a mask under cover of which a more terrible reform, which dares not yet name itself, advances

Not in his goals but in his transitions is man great

Every revolution was first a thought in one man's mind, and when the same thought occurs to another man, it is the key to that era.

The moment we indulge our affections, the earth is metamorphosed, there is no winter and no night; all tragedies, all ennui, vanish, - all duties even