The Art Of The Police

Pure Politics Is Merely The Calculus Of Combinations And Of Chances.

I Have So Often Been Mistaken That I No Longer Blush For It

Men Are Never Attached To You By Favours.

Never Ascribe To Malice That Which Is Adequately Explained By Stupidity.

I Feel Myself Driven Towards An End That I Do Not Know. As Soon As I Shall Have Reached It, As Soon As I Shall Become Unnecessary, An Atom Will Suffice To Shatter Me. Till Then, Not All The Forces Of Mankind Can Do Anything Against Me.