We Find It Easy To Believe That

We Give Others Praise Which We Ourselves Don't Believe, As Long As They Respond With Praise We Can Believe.

It Is Horrible To See Everything That One Detested In The Past Coming Back Wearing The Colors Of The Future.

We Bestow On Others Praise In Which We Do Not Believe, On Condition That In Return They Bestow Upon Us Praise In Which We Do.

A Body Of Work Such As Pasteur's Is Inconceivable In Our Time: No Man Would Be Given A Chance To Create A Whole Science. Nowadays A Path Is Scarcely Opened Up When The Crowd Begins To Pour In.

The Divine Is Perhaps That Quality In Man Which Permits Him To Endure The Lack Of God.