A Man Wants Nothing So Badly As

In One-act Pieces There Should Be Only Rubbish - That Is Their Strength.

My Mistress Has Come Home; At Last I've Seen Her. Now I'm Ready To Die.

Only During Hard Times Do People Come To Understand How Difficult It Is To Be Master Of Their Feelings And Thoughts.

One Must Be A God To Be Able To Tell Successes From Failures Without Making A Mistake.

Useless Pursuits And Conversations Always About The Same Things Absorb The Better Part Of One's Time, The Better Part Of One's Strength, And In The End There Is Left A Life Grovelling And Curtailed, Worthless And Trivial, And There Is No Escaping Or Getting Away From It—just As Though One Were In A Madhouse Or Prison.