Idleness Is A Mother. She Has A

My Tastes Are Aristocratic, My Actions Democratic.

If You Don't Build Castles In The Air You Won't Build Anything On The Ground.

Revolution Is The Larva Of Civilization.

The Beginning As Well As The End Of All His Thoughts Was Hatred Of Human Law, That Hatred Which, If It Be Not Checked In Its Growth By Some Providential Event, Becomes, In A Certain Time, Hatred Of Society, Then Hatred Of The Human Race, And Then Hatred Of Creation, And Reveals Itself By A Vague And Incessant Desire To Injure Some Living Being, It Matters Not Who.

Prayer Is An August Avowal Of Ignorance.