He was my equal in beauty, a paragon of grace and charm, sparkling with wit, and burning with love. I adored him to distraction, to the point of idolatry: I loved him as one can never love twice.
VoltaireTrue greatness consists in the use of a powerful understanding to enlighten oneself and others.
VoltaireThis self-love is the instrument of our preservation; it resembles the provision for the perpetuity of mankind: it is necessary, it is dear to us, it gives us pleasure, and we must conceal it.
VoltaireTwenty-volume folios will never make a revolution. It’s the little pocket pamphlets that are to be feared.
Voltaire