The Pope is an idol whose hands are tied and whose feet are kissed.
Let us work without theorizing, tis the only way to make life endurable.
Froth at the top, dregs at bottom, but the middle excellent.
A woman can keep one secret the secret of her age.
All is a miracle. The stupendous order of nature, the revolution of a hundred millions of worlds around a million of stars, the activity of light, the life of all animals, all are grand and perpetual miracles.
There's scarce a point whereon mankind agree - So well as in their boast of killing me; I boast of nothing, but when I've a mind - I think I can be even with mankind