If you start to think of your physical and moral condition, you usually find that you are sick.
He who cannot love must learn to flatter.
How often do I lull my seething blood to rest, for you have never seen anything so unsteady, so uncertain, as this heart.
What makes people happy is activity; changing evil itself into good by power, working in a God like manner.
Opponents fancy they refute us when they repeat their own opinion and pay no attention to ours.