I advise you to go on living solely to enrage those who are paying your annuities. It is the only pleasure I have left.
VoltaireHistory is only the pattern of silken slippers descending the stairs to the thunder of hobnailed boots climbing upward from below.
VoltaireHe wanted to know how they prayed to God in El Dorado. "We do not pray to him at all," said the reverend sage. "We have nothing to ask of him. He has given us all we want, and we give him thanks continually.
Voltaire