The human mind, I believe, cares for the True only in the general character of an epoch.
What is a great life but a youthful intention carried out in maturity?
Every man has seen the wall that limits his mind.
Only silence is great; all else is weakness.
Silence alone is great; all else is feebleness . . . Perform with all your heart your long and heavy task. . . . Then as do I, say naught, but suffer and die.
Perform your long and heavy task with energy, treading the path to which Fate has been pleased to call you.