Man Is But A Reed,

All The Unhappiness Of Men Arises From One Single Fact, That They Cannot Stay Quietly In Their Own Chamber.

The More Intelligent A Man Is, The More Originality He Discovers In Others.

Let Us Now Speak According To Natural Lights. If There Is A God, He Is Infinitely Incomprehensible. . . . We Are Then Incapable Of Knowing Of Either What He Is Or If He Is. . . .

Lust Is The Source Of All Our Actions, And Humanity.

Our Nature Lies In Movement; Complete Calm Is Death.