In Art As In Love, Instinct Is

The Wonder Is, Not That The Field Of Stars Is So Vast, But That Man Has Measured It.

Nature, In Her Indifference, Makes No Distinction Between Good And Evil.

What Can Be More Foolish Than To Think That All This Rare Fabric Of Heaven And Earth Could Come By Chance, When All The Skill Of Art Is Not Able To Make An Oyster!

Custom Alone Regulates Morals.

Chance Is The Pseudonym God Uses When He'd Rather Not Sign His Own Name.