Love! Hate! Is there no third?

Love wants to be confirmed with concrete symbols, but recklessness loves instability.

If someone were to think that trees are made to support the sky, they would all seem too short.

Morality, a muzzle for the will; logic, a climbing iron for the mind.

They are miserly, the princes of Austria, you need not grieve about it; they may not donate anything, but they allow themselves tobe fleeced, the good lords.

If we notice a few errors in the work of a proven master, we may and even will often be correct; if we believe, however, that he is completely and utterly mistaken, we are in danger of missing his entire concept.

You even called me stupid in your verse, and I'm almost agreeing, for where stupidity is involved, you are quite an expert, friend.