THE SLOW ARROW OF BEAUTY. The noblest kind of beauty is that which does not transport us suddenly, which does not make stormy and intoxicating impressions such a kind easily arouses disgust but that which slowly filters into our minds.

I have given a name to my pain, and call it "dog".

The last Christian died on a cross.

You cannot learn to fly by flying. First you must learn to walk, to run, to climb, to dance.

If a man wishes to become a hero, then the serpent must first become a dragon: otherwise he lacks his proper enemy.

The hypocrite who always plays one and the same part ceases at last to be a hypocrite.

How much beer is in German intelligence?