Your Science, which makes you great in your own eyes, is paltry indeed beside the light which bathes a Seer.[Vos sciences actuelles, ce qui vous fait grands à vos propres yeux, sont des misères auprès des lueurs dont sont inondés les Voyants.]
Prophecy is like a half-trained mule. It looks as though it might be useful, but the moment you trust in it, it kicks you in the head.
Men inspired by prophecy will attempt any foolishness in the knowledge that the fates have ordained their victory.
Many a prophecy, by the mere force of its being believed, is transmuted to fact.
I tell you truly: all men on earth are prophets, or God does not exist.[Je vous le dis en vérité: tous les hommes sont Prophètes ou Dieu n’existe pas.]
Fear prophets and those prepared to die for the truth, for as a rule they make many others die with them, often before them, at times instead of them.
Among all forms of mistake, prophecy is the most gratuitous.
All armed prophets have conquered and unarmed ones failed.[Tutti li Profeti armati vinsono, e li disarmati rovinarono.]