All Roads Lead To The Earth; The

I Know Now: I Do Not Hope For Anything. I Do Not Fear Anything, I Have Freed Myself From Both The Mind And The Heart, I Have Mounted Much Higher, I Am Free .

Before Me Is The Abyss. How Can I Leap Across It? And If I Do Not Leap, How Shall I Ever Be Able To Reach God?

My Entire Soul Is A Cry, And All My Work Is A Commentary On That Cry.

Time Is Round, And It Rolls Quickly.

Once More I Realized To What An Extent Earthly Happiness Is Made To The Measure Of Man. It Is Not A Rare Bird Which We Must Pursue At One Moment In Heaven, At The Next In Our Minds. Happiness Is A Domestic Bird Found In Our Own Courtyards.