If There Was No Moral Evil Upon

Reason Speaks In Words Alone, But Love Has A Song.

I Do Not Know What The Heart Of A Rascal May Be, But I Know What Is In The Heart Of An Honest Man; It Is Horrible.

Every Time That A Man Who Is Not An Absolute Fool Presents You With A Question He Considers Very Problematic After Giving It Careful Thought, Distrust Those Quick Answers That Come To The Mind Of Someone Who Has Considered It Only Briefly Or Not At All. These Answers Are Usually Simplistic Views Lacking In Consistency, Which Explain Nothing, Or Which Do Not Bear Examination.

I Don't Know What A Scoundrel Is Like, But I Know What A Respectable Man Is Like, And It's Enough To Make One's Flesh Creep.

All Grandeur, All Power, And All Subordination To Authority Rests On The Executioner: He Is The Horror And The Bond Of Human Association. Remove This Incomprehensible Agent From The World And At That Very Moment Order Gives Way To Chaos, Thrones Topple And Society Disappears.