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When My Soul Leaves This Human Dwelling, I Will Not Consider Myself To Have Completely Died, But To Pass From One State To Another, Given That, In You And By You, I Remain In My Visible Image In This World.

Science Without Conscience Is The Soul's Perdition.

Bring Down The Curtain, The Farce Is Over

Of A Young Hermit, An Old Devil. [fr., De Jeune Hermite, Vieil Diable.]

I'd Rather Write About Laughing Than Crying, For Laughter Makes Men Human, And Courageous.