Let us cultivate our garden.
Let us meet four times a year in a grand temple with music, and thank God for all his gifts. There is one sun. There is one God. Let us have one religion. Then all mankind will be brethren.
We are rarely proud when we are alone.
Paradise was made for tender hearts; hell, for loveless hearts.
Fools admire everything in an author of reputation.
The supposed right of intolerance is absurd and barbaric. It is the right of the tiger; nay, it is far worse, for tigers do but tear in order to have food, while we rend each other for paragraphs.