A Mathematician Is Only Perfect Insofar As

Manners Form The Great Charm Of Women.

Whatever Is The Object Of A Saint's Hope Is The Subject Of His Prayer.

It Is A Great Pleasure To Transport One's-self Into The Spirit Of The Times; To See How A Wise Man Has Thought Before Us, And To What A Glorious Height We Have At Last Carried It.

How Happy He Who Can Still Hope To Lift Himself From This Sea Of Error! What We Know Not, That We Are Anxious To Possess, And Cannot Use What We Know.

The World Of Empirical Morality Consists For The Most Part Of Nothing But Ill Will And Envy.