The God of the Christians is a father who makes much of his apples, and very little of his children.
DENIS DIDEROTI discuss with myself questions of politics, love, taste, or philosophy. I let my mind rove wantonly, give it free rein to followany idea, wise or mad that may present itself. My ideas are my harlots.
More Denis Diderot Quotes
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Scepticism is the first step towards truth.
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There is only one passion, the passion for happiness.
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Shakespeare’s fault is not the greatest into which a poet may fall. It merely indicates a deficiency of taste.
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To describe women, the pen should be dipped in the humid colors of the rainbow, and the paper dried with the dust gathered from the wings of a butterfly.
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My ideas are my whores.
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What is a monster? A being whose survival is incompatible with the existing order.
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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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What has not been examined impartially has not been well examined. Skepticism is therefore the first step towards truth.
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Gaiety is a quality of ordinary men. Genius always presupposes some disorder in the machine.
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At an early age I sucked up the milk of Homer, Virgil, Horace, Terence, Anacreon, Plato and Euripides, diluted with that of Moses and the prophets.
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If ever anybody dedicated his whole life to the “enthusiasm for truth and justice” using this phrase in the good sense it was Diderot.
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Isn’t it better to have men being ungrateful than to miss a chance to do good?
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Poetry must have something in it that is barbaric, vast and wild.
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One composition is meagre, though it has many figures; another is rich, though it has few.
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Genius is present in every age, but the men carrying it within them remain benumbed unless extraordinary events occur to heat up and melt the mass so that it flows forth.
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