Denis Diderot
“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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If there are one hundred thousand damned souls for one saved soul, the devil has always the advantage without having given up his son to death.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot I have only a small flickering light to guide me in the darkness of a thick forest. Up comes a theologian and blows it out.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot The bad gives rise to the good, the good inspires the better, the better produces the excellent, the excellent is followed by the bizarre
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot Ignorance is less remote from the truth than prejudice.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot What is a monster? A being whose survival is incompatible with the existing order.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot Integrity is the evidence of all civil virtues.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot First move me, astonish me, break my heart, let me tremble, weep, stare, be enraged-only then regale my eyes.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot If ever anybody dedicated his whole life to the “enthusiasm for truth and justice” using this phrase in the good sense it was Diderot.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot There is less harm to be suffered in being mad among madmen than in being sane all by oneself.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot Doctors are always working to preserve our health and cooks to destroy it, but the latter are the more often successful.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot 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 DiderotDenis Diderot My ideas are my whores.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot There is only one passion, the passion for happiness.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot Which is the greater merit, to enlighten the human race, which remains forever, or to save one’s fatherland, which is perishable?
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot Passions destroy more prejudices than philosophy does.
Denis DiderotDenis Diderot 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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