'O comrade of comrades! that year lost to me will count heavily as I learn to value those I have gained.

Yes, brainless! There, in music, we beat them, as politically France beats us.

No life without brain! The brainless in Art and in Statecraft are nothing but a little more obstructive than the dead.
It is less easy to cut a way through them.

But it must be done, or the Philistine will be as the locust in his increase, and devour the green blades of the earth.

You have been trained to shudder at the demagogue ?' 'I do not shudder,' said Clotilde.
'A diamond from the lapidary!--Your sentences have many facets.