Christ Preaches Only Servitude And

There Is Not A Single Ill-doer Who Could Not Be Turned To Some Good.

I Undertake The Same Project As Montaigne, But With An Aim Contrary To His Own: For He Wrote His Essays Only For Others, And I Write My Reveries Only For Myself.

When A Man Dies He Clutches In His Hands Only That Which He Has Given Away During His Lifetime.

I Only See Clearly What I Remember.

To Live Is Not To Breathe But To Act. It Is To Make Use Of Our Organs, Our Senses, Our Faculties, Of All The Parts Of Ourselves Which Give Us The Sentiment Of Our Existence. The Man Who Has Lived The Most Is Not He Who Has Counted The Most Years But He Who Has Most Felt Life.