Concerning great things one should either be silent or speak loftily.
A letter is an unannounced visit, the postman the agent of rude surprises. One ought to reserve an hour a week for receiving letters and afterwards take a bath.
On every parable you ride to every truth.
That is the most extreme form of nihilism: nothingness (the "meaningless") eternally!
Only as an aesthetic product can the world be justified to all eternity.
For our self respect depends upon our ability to make requital, for good or for evil.