When My Friends Lack An Eye, I

To The Liberal Ideas Of The Age Must Be Opposed The Moral Ideas Of All Ages.

Genius Begins Beautiful Works, But Only Labor Finishes Them.

Remorse Is The Punishment Of Crime; Repentance, Its Expiation. The Former Appertains To A Tormented Conscience; The Latter To A Soul Changed For The Better.

God Is The Place Where I Do Not Remember The Rest.

God Multiplies Intelligence, Which Communicates Itself, Like Fire, Ad Infinitum. Light A Thousand Torches At One Touch, The Flame Remains Always The Same.