The world of sleep has an existence of its own.
The saints were his friends, and blessed him; the monsters were his friends, and guarded him.
A man without a woman is like a pistol without a trigger; it is the woman who makes the man go off.
We do not comprehend everything, but we insult nothing.
People do not read stupidities with impunity.
Hell is an outrage on humanity. When you tell me that your deity made you in his image, I reply that he must have been very ugly.