Liberty May Be Of No More Use

Happiness Seems Made To Be Shared.

It Is The Gift Of Heaven And Not Of Reason.

Your Christians, Whom One Persecutes In Vain, Have Something In Them That Surpasses The Human. They Lead A Life Of Such Innocence,that The Heavens Owe Them Some Recognition: That They Arise The Stronger The More They Are Beaten Down Is Hardly The Result Of Common Virtues.

One Often Calms One's Grief By Recounting It.

To He Who Avenges A Father, Nothing Is Impossible