Better A Good Journalist Than A Poor

Man Exists, Turns Up, Appears On The Scene And Only Afterwards, Defines Himself

I Found The Human Heart Empty And Insipid Everywhere Except In Books.

This Then Is The Age Of Reason.

There Is No Human Nature, Since There Is No God To Conceive It.

Men Equally Honest, Equally Devoted To Their Fatherland, Are Momentarily Separated By Different Conceptions Of Their Duty.