Not To Be Mad Is Another Form

All The Dignity Of Man Consists In Thought. Thought Is Therefore By Its Nature A Wonderful And Incomparable Thing. It Must Have Strange Defects To Be Contemptible. But It Has Such, So That Nothing Is More Ridiculous. How Great It Is In Its Nature! How Vile It Is In Its Defects! But What Is This Thought? How Foolish It Is!

Faith Is Different From Proof; The Latter Is Human, The Former Is A Gift From God.

For As Old Age Is That Period Of Life Most Remote From Infancy, Who Does Not See That Old Age In This Universal Man Ought Not To Be Sought In The Times Nearest His Birth, But In Those Most Remote From It?

Rivers Are Highways That Move On And Bear Us Whither We Wish To Go.

To Have No Time For Philosophy Is To Be A True Philosopher.