As winter strips the leaves from around us, so that we may see the distant regions they formerly concealed, so old age takes away our enjoyments only to enlarge the prospect of the coming eternity.
Jean PaulThere are souls which fall from heaven like flowers, but ere they bloom are crushed under the foul tread of some brutal hoof.
Jean PaulIf self-knowledge is the road to virtue, so is virtue still more the road to self-knowledge.
Jean Paul