Do you see this egg? With this you can topple every theological theory, every church or temple in the world.
DENIS DIDEROTWe are all instruments endowed with feeling and memory. Our senses are so many strings that are struck by surrounding objects and that also frequently strike themselves.
More Denis Diderot Quotes
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How easy it is to tell tales!
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If a misplaced admiration shows imbecility, an affected criticism shows vice of character. Expose thyself rather to appear a beast than false.
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Instinct guides the animal better than the man. In the animal it is pure, in man it is led astray by his reason and intelligence.
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Patriotism is an ephemeral motive that scarcely ever outlasts the particular threat to society that aroused it.
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Does not vanity itself cease to be blamable, is it not even ennobled, when it is directed to laudable objects, when it confines itself to prompting us to great and generous actions?
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Skepticism is the first step on the road to philosophy.
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Morals are in all countries the result of legislation and government; they are not African or Asian or European: they are good or bad.
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We are far more liable to catch the vices than the virtues of our associates.
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Time, matter, space – all, it may be, are no more than a point.
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There is no kind of harassment that a man may not inflict on a woman with impunity in civilized societies.
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A thing is not proved because no one has ever questioned it. Skepticism is the first step toward truth.
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Only passions, great passions, can elevate the soul to great things.
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Disturbances in society are never more fearful than when those who are stirring up the trouble can use the pretext of religion to mask their true designs.
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The best mannered people make the most absurd lovers.
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I am wholly yours – you are everything to me; we will sustain each other in all the ills of life it may please fate to inflict upon us; you will soothe my troubles; I will comfort you in yours.
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