Fear is the passion of slaves.
For my part, whatever anguish of spirit it may cost, I am willing to know the whole truth to know the worst and provide for it.
Give me liberty or give me death.
Guard with jealous attention the public liberty. Suspect everyone who approaches that jewel. Unfortunately, nothing will preserve it but downright force. Whenever you give up that force, you are inevitably ruined.
I have but one lamp by which my feet are guided, and that is the lamp of experience.
I know not what others may choose but, as for me, give me liberty or give me death.
I know of no way of judging the future but by the past.
Is life so dear or peace so sweet as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take, but as for me, give me liberty, or give me death!
The great object is that every man be armed.
We are not weak if we make a proper use of those means which the God of Nature has placed in our power… the battle, sir, is not to the strong alone it is to the vigilant, the active, the brave.