God Only Pours Out His Light Into

Reason Commands Us Far More Imperiously Than A Master; For In Disobeying The One We Are Unfortunate, And In Disobeying The Other We Are Fools.

Any Unity Which Doesn't Have Its Origin In The Multitudes Is Tyranny.

Do They Think That They Have Given Us Great Pleasure By Telling Us That They Hold Our Soul To Be No More Than Wind Or Smoke, And Saying It Moreover In Tones Of Pride And Satisfaction? Is This Then Something To Be Said Gaily? Is It Not On The Contrary Something To Be Said Sadly, As Being The Saddest Thing In The World?

It Is The Contest That Delights Us, And Not The Victory.

Continuous Eloquence Is Tedious.