The deeper minds of all ages have had pity for animals.

Strideth over all mountains, and laugheth at all tragedies

So long as men praise you, you can only be sure that you are not yet on your own true path but on someone else's.

Our treasure lies in the beehive of our knowledge. We are perpetually on the way thither, being by nature winged insects and honey gatherers of the mind.

When a man has just been greatly honored and has eaten a little he is the most generous.

Some people appear to be more meager in talent than they are, just because the tasks they set themselves are always too great.

Wherever progress is to ensue, deviating natures are of greatest importance.