Our labour preserves us from three great evils -- weariness, vice, and want.
If we believe absurdities, we shall commit atrocities.
Prejudices are what rule the vulgar crowd.
History is fables agreed upon.
For can anything be sillier than to insist on carrying a burden one would continually much rather throw to the ground?
The Pope is an idol whose hands are tied and whose feet are kissed.