If mankind were born tomorrow it would divide into groups; each would scramble to invent their one and only god, and set about butchering each-other.
The greatest consolation in life is to say what one thinks.
Every one goes astray, but the least imprudent are they who repent the soonest.
Whatever you do, crush the infamous thing, and love those who love you.
It requires ages to destroy a popular opinion.
For can anything be sillier than to insist on carrying a burden one would continually much rather throw to the ground?