Genius Is A Promontory Jutting Out Into

The Repose Of Darkness Is Deeper On The Water Than On The Land.

Not Seeing People Permits Us To Imagine Them With Every Perfection.

Loving Is Half Of Believing.

No One Can Keep A Secret Better Than A Child.

Humanity Is Our Common Lot. All Men Are Made Of The Same Clay. There Is No Difference, At Least Here On Earth, In The Fate Assigned To Us. We Come Of The Same Void, Inhabit The Same Flesh, Are Dissolved In The Same Ashes. But Ignorance Infecting The Human Substance Turns It Black, And That Incurable Blackness, Gaining Possession Of The Soul, Becomes Evil.