Mystery is made a convenient Cover for absurdity.
Let us tenderly and kindly cherish, therefore, the means of knowledge. Let us dare to read, think, speak, and write.
God is an essence that we know nothing of. Until this awful blasphemy is got rid of, there never will be any liberal science in the world.
Property must be secured, or liberty cannot exist.
To be good, and to do good, is all we have to do.
What other form of government, indeed, can so well deserve our esteem and love?