Where there is most feeling, there is the greatest martyrdom.
The faculty of imagination is both the rudder and the bridle of the senses.
Small rooms or dwellings set the mind in the right path, large ones cause it to go astray.
Lying on a feather mattress or quilt will not bring you renown.
The fox when it sees a flock of herons or magpies or birds of that kind, suddenly flings himself on the ground with his mouth open to look as he were dead; and these birds want to peck at his tongue, and he bites off their heads.
A day will come in which men will look upon an animal's murder the same way they look today upon a man's murder.