We can forgive a man for making a useful thing as long as he does not admire it
Immanuel isn't a pun; he Kant be!
Art, like Nature, has her monsters
What consoles one nowadays is not repentance but pleasure. Repentance is quite out of date.
There are many things that we would throw away if we were not afraid that others might pick them up.
Most people die of a sort of creeping common sense, and discover when it is too late that the only things one never regrets are one's mistakes.