Philosophers.-we Are Full Of Things Which Take

Silence Is The Greatest Persecution; Never Do The Saints Keep Themselves Silent.

Passion Cannot Be Beautiful Without Excess; One Either Loves Too Much Or Not Enough.

If You Do Not Love Too Much, You Do Not Love Enough.

This Is What I See, And What Troubles Me. I Look On All Sides, And Everywhere I See Nothing But Obscurity. Nature Offers Me Nothing That Is Not A Matter Of Doubt And Disquiet.

We Conceal It From Ourselves In Vain - We Must Always Love Something. In Those Matters Seemingly Removed From Love, The Feeling Is Secretly To Be Found, And Man Cannot Possibly Live For A Moment Without It.