We are for religion against the religions.
We do not comprehend everything, but we insult nothing.
On this point, the priest and the philosopher agree: We must die.
Great blunders are often made, like large ropes, of a multitude of fibres.
To die for lack of love is horrible. The asphyxia of the soul.
Let us study things that are no more. It is necessary to understand them, if only to avoid them.
Those who do not weep, do not see.