There Are No Bad Books Any More

All The Good Writers Of Confessions, From Augustine Onwards, Are Men Who Are Still A Little In Love With Their Sins.

One Thing Above All Gives Charm To Men's Thoughts, And This Is Unrest. A Mind That Is Not Uneasy Irritates And Bores Me.

No Government Ought To Be Without Censors; And Where The Press Is Free, No One Ever Will. Chance Is The Pseudonym Of God When He Did Not Want To Sign.

People Who Have No Weaknesses Are Terrible; There Is No Way Of Taking Advantage Of Them.

A Person Is Never Happy Except At The Price Of Some Ignorance.