It Is Right That What Is Just

The Truth About Nature We Discover With Our Brains. The Truth About Religion We Discover With Our Hearts.

It Is The Contest That Delights Us, And Not The Victory.

The Stream Is Always Purer At Its Source. [fr., Les Choses Valent Toujours Mieux Dans Leur Source.]

We Are So Presumptuous That We Should Like To Be Known All Over The World, Even By People Who Will Only Come When We Are No More. Such Is Our Vanity That The Good Opinion Of Half A Dozen Of The People Around Us Gives Us Pleasure And Satisfaction.

What Are Our Natural Principles But Principles Of Custom?