Chimerical and empty being, your name alone has caused more blood to flow on the face of the earth than any political war ever will. Return to the nothingness from which the mad hope and ridiculous fright of men dared call you forth to their misfortune. You only appeared as a torment for the human race. What crimes would have been spared the world, if they had choked the first imbecile who thought of speaking of you.

The more defects a man may have, the older he is, the less lovable, the more resounding his success.

Truth titillates the imagination far less than fiction.

I've been to Hell. You've only read about it.

Let not your zeal to share your principles entice you beyond your borders.

Conspiracy! Intrigue! A rapidly thickening plot! Add some bestiality and a lecherous priest and I'd say you have the beginnings of a beautiful novel.

We monsters are necessary to nature also.