In truth,there was only one christian and he died on the cross.

It is nothing but fanaticism and beautiful soulism to expect very much (or even, much only) from humanity when it has forgotten how to wage war.

I love him who chasteneth his God, because he loveth his God: for he must succumb through the wrath of his God.

And this do I call immaculate perception of all things: to want nothing else from them, but to be allowed to lie before them as a mirror with a hundred facets.

Genteel women suppose that those things do not really exist about which it is impossible to talk in polite company.

What doesn't kill you, only makes you stronger

And many such good inventions are there, that they are like woman's breasts: useful at the same time, and pleasant.