Christianity has ever been the enemy of human love.
The heart of silver falls ever into the hands of brass. The sensitive herb is eaten as grass by the swine.
Most crimes are sanctioned in some form or other when they take grand names.
Friendship needs to be rooted in respect, but love can live upon itself alone
Who has passed by the fates of disillusion has died twice.
Death! It is rest to the aged, it is oblivion to the atheist, it is immortality to the poet!