Voltaire! A name that excites the admiration of men, the malignity of priests. Pronounce that name in the presence of a clergyman, and you will find that you have made a declaration of war.

There will never be a generation of great men until there has been a generation of free women

Voltaire lighted a torch and gave to others the sacred flame. The light still shines and will as long as man loves liberty and seeks for truth.

Voltaire made up his mind to destroy the superstition of his time. He fought with every weapon that genius could devise or use. He was the greatest of all caricaturists, and he used this wonderful gift without mercy.

In the presence of eternity, the mountains are as transient as the clouds.

In all ages hypocrites, called priests, have put crowns upon the heads of thieves, called kings