The noble soul reveres itself
A labyrinthine man never seeks the truth, but only his Ariadne.
If a man have a strong faith he can indulge in the luxury of skepticism.
Give me today, for once, the worst throw of your dice, destiny. Today I transmute everything into gold.
Only you must have worthy foes hate, but not enemies worthy of contempt. You must be proud of your enemy.
Alas! There cometh the time when man will no longer give birth to any star. Alas! There cometh the time of the most despicable man, who can no longer despise himself.