The great acts of love are done by those who are habitually performing small acts of kindness.

God was bored by him.

Yes, instruction! Light! Light! Everything comes from light, and to everything it returns.

Creation lives, grows, and multiplies; man is but a witness.

When love has fused and mingled two beings in a sacred and angelic unity, the secret of life has been discovered so far as they are concerned; they are no longer anything more than the two boundaries of the same destiny; they are no longer anything but the two wings of the same spirit. Love, soar.

The mountains, the forest, and the sea, render men savage; they develop the fierce, but yet do not destroy the human.

I have examined the death penalty under each of its two aspects: as a direct action, and as an indirect one. What does it come down to? Nothing but something horrible and useless, nothing but a way of shedding blood that is called a crime when an individual commits it, but is sadly called "justice" when society brings it about. Make no mistake, you lawmakers and judges, in the eyes of God as in those of conscience, what is a crime when individuals do it is no less an offense when society commits the deed.