My Generals Are A Parcel Of Post

We Frustrate Many Designs Against Us By Pretending Not To See Them.

There Must Be Religion. Otherwise The Poor Would Murder The Rich.

My Mind Is A Chest Of Drawers. When I Wish To Deal With A Subject, I Shut All The Drawers But The One In Which The Subject Is To Be Found. When I Am Wearied, I Shut All The Drawers And Go To Sleep.

Nothing Is More Arrogant Than The Weakness Which Feels Itself Supported By Power.

For My Part, It Is Not The Mystery Of The Incarnation Which I Discover In Religion, But The Mystery Of Social Order, Which Associates With Heaven That Idea Of Equality Which Prevents The Rich From Destroying The Poor