Religions Are Like Fireflies. They

It Is, Indeed, Only In Old Age That Intellectual Men Attain Their Sublime Expression, Whilst Portraits Of Them In Their Youth Show Only The First Traces Of It.

Man Is Never Happy, But Spends His Whole Life In Striving After Something Which He Thinks Will Make Him So.

In The Sphere Of Thought, Absurdity And Perversity Remain The Masters Of The World, And Their Dominion Is Suspended Only For Brief Periods.

For, As You Know, Religions Are Like Glow-worms; They Shine Only When It Is Dark.

No Rose Without A Thorn But Many A Thorn Without A Rose.