To be natural means to dare to be as immoral as Nature is.
Impoliteness is frequently the sign of an awkward modesty that loses its head when surprised and hopes to conceal this with rudeness.
A casual stroll through the lunatic asylum shows that faith does not prove anything.
Close beside my knowledge lies my black ignorance.
What is the truth, but a lie agreed upon.
Not to be cowardly when it comes to our own actions! Not to leave them in the lurch!--The sting of conscience is indecent.