Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls. – Antoine Rivarol
Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water. – Antoine Rivarol

Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls. – Antoine Rivarol
Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water. – Antoine Rivarol
Man spends his life in reasoning on the past, in complaining of the present, in fearing future. – Antoine Rivarol
It is the dim haze of mystery that adds enchantment to pursuit. – Antoine Rivarol
I recoil with horror at the ferociousness of man. Will nations never devise a more rational umpire of differences than force? Are there no means of coercing injustice more gratifying to our nature than a waste of the blood of thousands and of the labor of millions of our fellow creatures? – Thomas Jefferson