I Undertake The Same Project As Montaigne,

Religious Persecutors Are Not Believers, They Are Rascals.

Chemistry... Is Like The Maid Occupied With Daily Civilisation; She Is Busy With Fertilisers, Medicines, Glass, Insecticides ... For She Dispenses The Recipes.

War Is Then Not A Relationship Between One Man And Another, But A Relationship Between One State And Another, In Which Individuals Are Enemies Only By Accident, Not As Men, Nor Even As Citizens, But As Soldiers; Not As Members Of The Fatherland, But As Its Defenders. Finally, Any State Can Only Have Other States, And Not Men, As Enemies, Inasmuch As It Is Impossible To Fix A True Relation Between Things Of Different Natures.

A Person Who Can Break Wind Is Not Dead.

The Man Is Best Served Who Has No Occasion To Put The Hands Of Others At The End Of His Own Arms.