āTears are the silent language of grief.ā
āIn general, the art of government consists of taking as much money as possible from one class of citizens to give to another.ā
āEveryone places his good where he can and has as much of it as he can, in his own way.ā
āI am very fond of truth, but not at all of martyrdom.ā
āThe superfluous, a very necessary thing.ā
āBut for what purpose was the earth formed?" asked Candide. "To drive us mad," replied Martin.ā
āI am not bound to please thee with my answer.ā
āThings are often spoke and seldom meant.ā
āHonest plain words best pierce the ear of grief.ā