It is clear that the individual who persecutes a man, his brother, because he is not of the same opinion, is a monster.
The first clergyman was the first rascal who met the first fool.
This poem will never reach its destination. On Rousseau's Ode To Posterity
There is no such thing as an accident. What we call by that name is the effect of some cause which we do not see.
Prejudice is opinion without judgement.
He who thinks himself wise, O heavens! is a great fool.