Much as I honor the wisdom of the princess--there is something more dashing about a man.

No matter which word it is, when I pronounce repeatedly, it ends up sounding utterly ridiculous and meaningless to me.

The ideas of an age are most abundant where they are not crowded by original ideas.

Someone who is reluctant to say what he needs to say, often ends up doing so with an insolence whose crassness is proportionate tohis fear, once he gathers the necessary courage.

A cure by regression is homeopathic, like healing the damage done by ministers and ignorance with stupidity and Jesuits.

The cradle of the future is the grave of the past.

The likeness of the world? A shadow! And world's glory? A dream!