Remorse Goes To Sleep During A Prosperous

The Passions Are The Voice Of The Body.

In The Strict Sense Of The Term, A True Democracy Has Never Existed, And Never Will Exist.

There Is No Evildoer Who Could Not Be Made Good For Something.

I Loved Too Sincerely, Too Completely, I Venture To Say, To Be Able To Be Happy Easily.

When My Reason Is Afloat, My Faith Cannot Long Remain In Suspense, And I Believe In God As Firmly As In Any Other Truth Whatever; In Short, A Thousand Motives Draw Me To The Consolatory Side, And Add The Weight Of Hope To The Equilibrium Of Reason.