History is a bath of blood.

As long as there are postmen, life will have zest.

Despair lames most people, but it wakes others fully up.

All the qualities of a man acquire dignity when he knows that the service of the collectivity that owns him needs them. If proud of the collectivity, his own pride rises in proportion. No collectivity is like an army for nourishing such pride.

Religion . . . shall mean for us the feelings, acts and experiences of individual men in their solitude.

The god whom science recognizes must be a God of universal laws exclusively, a God who does a wholesale, not a retail business. He cannot accommodate his processes to the convenience of individuals.

Every claim creates an obligation.