We are weighed down, every moment, by the conception and the sensation >>
Everything considered, work is less boring than amusing oneself. >>
The cannon thunders... limbs fly in all directions... one can hear the >>
All evil is like a nightmare; the instant you stir under it, the evil >>
Nothing baffles the schemes of evil people so much as the calm composu >>
There surely is in human nature an inherent propensity to extract all >>
Evil is done without effort, naturally, it is the working of fate; good is always the product of an art.