When I Rest My Feet My Mind

If Only I Was As Eloquent As Demosthenes, I Would Have To Do No More Than Repeat A Single Word Three Times.

Being, Belief And Reason Are Pure Relations, Which Cannot Be Dealt With Absolutely, And Are Not Things But Pure Scholastic Concepts, Signs For Understanding, Not For Worshipping, Aids To Awaken Our Attention, Not To Fetter It.

What Good To Me Is The Festive Garment Of Freedom When I Am In A Slave's Smock At Home?

Everything Is Vain And Tortures The Spirit Instead Of Calming And Satisfying It.

The Thirst For Vengeance Was The Beautiful Nature Which Homer Imitated