Every Good Act Is Charity. A Man's

[dom Juan] Believes Neither In Heaven, Nor The Saints, Nor God, Nor The Werewolf.

I Would Like To Be Like My Father And All The Rest Of My Ancestors Who Never Married.

No Reason Makes It Right To Shun Accepted Ways From Stubborn Spite; And We May Better Join The Foolish Crowd Than Cling To Wisdom, Lonely Though Unbowed.

Doubts Are More Cruel Than The Worst Of Truths.

It May Cost Me Twenty Thousand Francs; But For Twenty Thousand Francs, I Will Have The Right To Rail Against The Iniquity Of Humanity, And To Devote To It My Eternal Hatred.