Women are proverbially credulous.

He who has no taste for order, will be often wrong in his judgment, and seldom considerate or conscientious in his actions.

And still, laughter is akin to weeping.

The affectation of sanctity is a blotch on the face of piety.

The freer you feel yourself in the presence of another, the more free is he...

Kiss the hand of him who can renounce what he has publicly taught when convicted of his error, and who, with heartfelt joy, embraces truth, though with the sacrifice of favourite opinions.

The more honesty a man has, the less he affects the air of a saint.