Oh, how much is today hidden by science! Oh, how much it is expected to hide!

History teaches that a race of people is best preserved where the greater number hold one common spirit in consequence of the similarity of their accustomed and indisputable principles.

You must climb above yourself-up and beyond, until you have even your stars under you.

The earth is like the breasts of a woman: useful as well as pleasing.

The enjoyment that all morality has given us to now and that it continues to give us--and so, what has kept it going up to now--lies in everyone's right, without lengthy investigation, to praise and blame. And who could endure life without praising and blaming!

In every form of womanly love something of motherly love also comes to light.

What? You seek something? You wish to multiply yourself tenfold, a hundredfold? You seek followers? Seek zeros!