One is led astray alike by sympathy and coldness, by praise and by blame

To hard necessity ones will and fancy must conform.

Smoothly and lightly the golden seed by the furrow is covered.

I am certain that I have been here as I am now a thousand times before, and I hope to return a thousand times... Man is a dialogue between nature and God. On other planets this dialogue will doubtless be of a higher and profounder character. What is lacking is Self-Knowledge. After that the rest will follow.

Colors are light's suffering and joy

Nothing tells more about the character of a man than the things he makes fun of.

In art, the best is good enough.