The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved.
Conscience is God present in man.
Creation lives, grows, and multiplies; man is but a witness.
Ah," cried Gavroche, "what does this mean? It rains again! ...If this continues, I withdraw my subscription.
In the animal world no creature born to be a dove turns into a scavenger. This happens only among men.
Beauty is as useful as the useful. More so, perhaps. (Le beau est aussi utile que l'utile. Plus peut-etre.)