My Voice Is Still For War.

A Man Who Is Furnished With Arguments From The Mint Will Convince His Antagonist Much Sooner Than One Who Draws Them From Reason And Philosophy.

Good Nature Is More Agreeable In Conversation Than Wit And Gives A Certain Air To The Countenance Which Is More Amiable Than Beauty.

If Our Zeal Were True And Genuine We Should Be Much More Angry With A Sinner Than A Heretic.

There Is No Greater Sign Of A Bad Cause, Than When The Patrons Of It Are Reduced To The Necessity Of Making Use Of The Most Wicked Artifices To Support It.

When A Man Becomes Familiar With His Goddess, She Quickly Sinks Into A Woman.