Vanity Is But The Surface.

Vanity Is So Secure In The Heart Of Man That Everyone Wants To Be Admired: Even I Who Write This, And You Who Read This.

Chance Gives Rise To Thoughts, And Chance Removes Them; No Art Can Keep Or Acquire Them.

The Heart Has Its Reasons Of Which Reason Knows Nothing.

Justice And Truth Are Two Such Subtle Points, That Our Tools Are Too Blunt To Touch Them Accurately.

If There Were Only One Religion, God Would Indeed Be Manifest.