We all look for happiness, but without knowing where to find it: like drunkards who look for their house, knowing dimly that they have one.
God created woman to tame man.
Indeed, history is nothing more than a tableau of crimes and misfortunes.
It is love; love, the comfort of the human species, the preserver of the universe, the soul of all sentient beings, love, tender love.
The greatest consolation in life is to say what one thinks.
The tyranny of the many would be when one body takes over the rights of others, and then exercises its power to change the laws in its favor.