Where do your greatest dangers lie?--In pity.
Glance into the world just as though time were gone: and everything crooked will become straight to you.
I love him whose soul is so overfull that he forgetteth himself, and all things are in him: thus all things become his down-going.
Whoever has not two-thirds of his time to himself, is a slave.
It is neither the best nor the worst things in a book that defy translation.
No shepherd and one herd! Everybody wants the same, everybody is the same: whoever feels different goes voluntarily into a madhouse.