Character is formed in the stormy billows of the world. >>
Master and Doctor are my titles; for ten years now, without repose, I >>
How can we know ourselves? Never by reflection, but only through actio >>
To convert somebody go and take them by the hand and guide them. >>
The truth isn't the truth until people believe you, and they can't bel >>
Whenever he met a great man he groveled before him, and my-lorded him >>
People have a peculiar pleasure in making converts, that is, in causing others to enjoy what they enjoy, thus finding their own likeness represented and reflected back to them.