Man Makes Holy What He Believes As

As Soon As Sacrifice Becomes A Duty And Necessity To Mankind. I See No Limit To The Horizon Which Opens Before Him.

Blessed Are The Blind, For They Know Not Enough To Ask Why.

Our Opinions Become Fixed At The Point Where We Stop Thinking.

To Be Able To Think Freely, A Man Must Be Certain That No Consequence Will Follow Whatever He Writes.

The Only Way Of Salvation For The World Is By Returning To Thy Allegiance.... Firm In My Faith, I Shall Have Force To Withstand My Evil Counsellors, My Skepticism, Which Leads Me To Doubt Of The People, My Restless Spirit Which, After Truth Has Been Brought To Light, Impels To Go On Searching For It.