Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of angry men

A breath of Paris preserves the soul.

The supreme ordeal, let us say rather, the only ordeal, is the loss of the beloved being.

Philosophy is the microscope of thought.

A faith is a necessity to a man. Woe to him who believes in nothing.

Love is the only future God offers.

For prying into any human affairs, non are equal to those whom it does not concern.