Oh! Everything I Loved!

The Miserable's Name Is Man; He Is Agonizing In All Climes, And He Is Groaning In All Languages.

A Language Does Not Become Fixed. The Human Intellect Is Always On The March, Or, If You Prefer, In Movement, And Languages With It.

It Is The Essence Of Truth That It Is Never Excessive. Why Should It Exaggerate? There Is That Which Should Be Destroyed And That Which Should Be Simply Illuminated And Studied. How Great Is The Force Of Benevolent And Searching Examination! We Must Not Resort To The Flame Where Only Light Is Required.

Virtue Has A Veil, Vice A Mask.

Nothing Can Be Sadder Or More Profound Than To See A Thousand Things For The First And Last Time.