The torrent of centuries rolling over the human race, has continually brought new perfections, the cause of which, ever active though unseen, is found in the demands made by our senses, which always in their turns demand to be occupied.
When I need a word and do not find it in French, I select it from other tongues, and the reader has either to understand or translate me. Such is my fate.
The sense of smell explores; deleterious substances almost always have an unpleasant smell.
All men, even those we call savages, have been so tormented by the passion for strong drinks, that limited as their capacities were, they were yet able to manufacture them.
I am essentially an amateur medecin, and this to me is almost a mania.
Taste, which enables us to distinguish all that has a flavor from that which is insipid.
