History never repeats itself. Man always does.

It is love; love, the comfort of the human species, the preserver of the universe, the soul of all sentient beings, love, tender love.

The infinitely little have a pride infinitely great.

You will notice that in all disputes between Christians since the birth of the Church, Rome has always favored the doctrine which most completely subjugated the human mind and annihilated reason.

The man visited by ecstasies and visions, who takes dreams for realities is an enthusiast; the man who supports his madness with murder is a fanatic.

For can anything be sillier than to insist on carrying a burden one would continually much rather throw to the ground?

It is not enough to conquer; one must learn to seduce.