The blood of Jesus Christ can cover a multitude of sins, it seems to me.
DENIS DIDEROTA nation which thinks that it is belief in God and not good law which makes people honest does not seem to me very advanced.
More Denis Diderot Quotes
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It has been said that love robs those who have it of their wit, and gives it to those who have none.
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Pithy sentences are like sharp nails which force truth upon our memory.
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We 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.
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Scepticism is the first step toward truth.
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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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Poetry needs something on the scale of the grand, the barbarous, the savage.
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I can be expected to look for truth but not to find it.
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Are we not madder than those first inhabitants of the plain of Sennar? We know that the distance separating the earth from the sky is infinite, and yet we do not stop building our tower.
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We are constantly railing against the passions; we ascribe to them all of man’s afflictions, and we forget that they are also the source of all his pleasures.
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If there is one realm in which it is essential to be sublime, it is in wickedness. You spit on a petty thief, but you can’t deny a kind of respect for the great criminal.
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I 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.
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Justice is the first virtue of those who command, and stops the complaints of those who obey.
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Evil always turns up in this world through some genius or other.
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Skepticism is the first step on the road to philosophy.
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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.
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