The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries.

The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled.

Love is a peculiar thing.

The state is therefore everyone; the rules within the state are laws which safeguard the welfare of all and which must originate from the welfare of all.

Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body.

The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.

You women could make someone fall in love even with a lie.