I Bold It Impossible, That The Great

Love Childhood, Indulge Its Sports, Its Pleasures, Its Delightful Instincts. Who Has Not Sometimes Regretted That Age When Laughter Was Ever On The Lips, And When The Heart Was Ever At Peace?

We Can Never Put Ourselves In The Shoes Of Children; We Cannot Fathom Their Thoughts, We Lend Them Ours; And Always Following Ourown Reasoning, We Stuff Their Heads With Extravagance And Error.

I May Not Be Better Than Other People, But At Least I'm Different.

I Say To Myself: "who Are You To Measure Infinite Power?

The General Will Is Always Right.