I only take a half share in the civil war; I am willing to die, I am not willing to kill.

The animal is ignorant of the fact that he knows. The man is aware of the fact that he is ignorant.

One believes others will do what he will do to himself.

The beautiful is as useful as the useful." He added after a moment’s silence, "Perhaps more so.

Emotion is always new.

The paradise of the rich is made out of the hell of the poor.

Does there exist an Infinity outside ourselves? Is that infinity One, immanent and permanent, necessarily having substance, since He is infinite and if He lacked matter He would be limited, necessarily possessing intelligence since He is infinite and, lacking intelligence, He would be in that sense finite. Does this Infinity inspire in us the idea of essense, while to ourselves we can only attribute the idea of existence? In order words, is He not the whole of which we are but the part?