There is in superstition a senseless fear of God; religion consists in the pious worship of Him.
We are not born, we do not live for ourselves alone; our country, our friends, have a share in us.
No sensible man ever imputes inconsistency to another for changing his minds.
Memory is the treasury and guardian of all things.
Though silence is not necessarily an admission, it is not a denial, either.
Exile is terrible to those who have, as it were, a circumscribed habitation; but not to those who look upon the whole globe but as one city.