Hide our ignorance as we will, an evening of wine soon reveals it.
Eternity is a child playing, playing checkers; the kingdom belongs to a child.
Whoever cannot seek the unforeseen sees nothing for the known way is an impasse.
To do the same thing over and over again is not only boredom: it is to be controlled by rather than to control what you do.
Of all whose words I have heard, no one attains to this, to know that wisdom is apart from all.
Everything flows and nothing abides. Everything gives way and nothing stays fixed.