Ah," said the jailer, "do not always brood over what is impossible, or you will be mad in a fortnight.

Great is truth. Fire cannot burn it nor water drown it.

If you wish to discover the guilty person, first find out to whom the crime might be useful.

Often we pass beside happiness without seeing it, without looking at it, or even if we have seen and looked at it, without recognizing it.

I'm sure you're very nice, but you'd be even nicer if you went away.

Starvation!" exclaimed the abbe, springing from his seat. "Why, the vilest animals are not suffered to die by such a death as that. The very dogs that wander houseless and homeless in the streets find some pitying hand to cast them a mouthful of bread; and that a man, a Christian, should be allowed to perish of hunger in the midst of other men who call themselves Christians, is too horrible for belief. Oh, it is impossible - utterly impossible!

He's right: They have to put madmen with madmen.