He who could have been a torch and stoops to being a pair of jaws is a deserter.
It is necessary to make virtue fashionable.
This is the age in which hills can look down upon the mountains.
We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it.
Treacherous assassins, enemies of the people, and worthy of everyone's ridicule are those who, under the pretext of guiding future generations, teach them an isolated system of doctrines and whisper in their ear (instead of the sweet message of love) the barbarous gospel of hate.
The first duty of a man is to think for himself