Poem · Philosophical literatureAnd with the guts of the last priest Let's wring the neck of the last king.Denis Diderot1772★ 9.6
Philosophical literatureThere are two sorts of laws, those of absolute equity and universality, and the bizarre ones which owe their autonomy only to blindness or to the force of circumstance. The latter merely cover the man who is breaking them with a passing disgrace, which time then transfers to the judges and the nations, on whom it remains forever.Denis Diderot1805★ 3.5
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