The wisest among us is very lucky never to have met the woman, be she beautiful or ugly, intelligent or stupid, who could drive him crazy enough to be fit to be put into an asylum.
DENIS DIDEROTPoetry must have something in it that is barbaric, vast and wild.
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Anyone who takes it upon himself, on his private authority, to break a bad law, thereby authorizes everyone else to break the good ones.
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Scepticism is the first step toward truth.
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How easy it is to tell tales!
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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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The infant runs toward it with its eyes closed, the adult is stationary, the old man approaches it with his back turned.
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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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Give, but, if possible, spare the poor man the shame of begging.
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Whether God exists or does not exist, He has come to rank among the most sublime and useless truths.
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Only a very bad theologian would confuse the certainty that follows revelation with the truths that are revealed. They are entirely different 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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No man has received from nature the right to command his fellow human beings.
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It is said that desire is a product of the will, but the converse is in fact true: will is a product of desire.
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Gratitude is a burden, and every burden is made to be shaken off.
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The God of the Christians is a father who makes much of his apples, and very little of his children.
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When one compares the talents one has with those of a Leibniz , one is tempted to throw away one’s books and go die quietly in the dark of some forgotten corner.
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