The likeness of the world? A shadow! And world's glory? A dream!

Genius resembles a bell; in order to ring it must be suspended into pure air, and when a foreign body touches it, its joyful toneis silenced.

A woman's passion is not the measure of a man's love.

Never expect any recognition here--the system prohibits it. The cross is not affixed to the genius, no, the genius is affixed to the cross.

The cradle of the future is the grave of the past.

It is good insofar as it is not evil.

Historical! Must it be historical to catch your attention? Even though historicity, like notoriety, denotes nothing more than thatsomething has occurred.