Evil is license, and that is why it is monotonous: everything has to be drawn from ourselves. One is condemned to false infinity. That is hell itself.
Beauty is a fruit which we look at without trying to seize it.
One must always be ready to change sides with justice, that fugitive from the winning camp.
War is the supreme form of prestige.
Humility is attentive patience.
The lure of quantity is the most dangerous of all.