Sin is whatever obscures the soul.

The belief that becomes truth for me... is that which allows me the best use of my strength, the best means of putting my virtues into action.

Oh, would that my mind could let fall its dead ideas, as the tree does its withered leaves! And without too many regrets, if possible! Those from which the sap has withdrawn. But, good Lord, what beautiful colors!

They establish distinctions and reserves which I cannot apply to myself, for I exist only as a whole; my only claim is to be natural, and the pleasure I feel in an action, I take as a sign that I ought to do it.

Drunkenness is never anything but a substitute for happiness.

Most quarrels amplify a misunderstanding.

Whoever starts out toward the unknown must consent to venture alone.