Cities Are The Abyss Of The Human

Supreme Happiness Consists In Self-content.

Our Affections As Well As Our Bodies Are In Perpetual Flux.

A Feeble Body Weakens The Mind.

Slaves Lose Everything In Their Chains, Even The Desire Of Escaping From Them.

Childhood Is The Sleep Of Reason. [fr., L'enfance Est Le Sommeil De La Raison.]