England has forty-two religions and only two sauces.
To hold a pen is to be at war.
It is impossible to translate poetry. Can you translate music?
Virtue debases itself in justifying itself.
Every sensible man, every honest man, must hold the Christian sect in horror. But what shall we substitute in its place? you say. What? A ferocious animal has sucked the blood of my relatives. I tell you to rid yourselves of this beast, and you ask me what you shall put in its place ?
The happiest of all lives is a busy solitude.