Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
The conscience is a man’s compass.
When will our consciences grow so tender that we will act to prevent human misery rather than avenge it?
Never do anything against conscience even if the state demands it.
He who has seen another’s ideal becomes his inexorable judge, and as it were his evil conscience.
Conscience is the internal perception of the rejection of a particular wish operating within us.
Conscience is God present in man.
A guilty conscience needs to confess. A work of art is a confession.
A good Conscience is a continual Christmass.