All Sects Seem To Me To Be

He Who Serves The Public Is A Poor Animal; He Worries Himself To Death And No One Thanks Him For It.

One Of The Most Striking Signs Of The Decay Of Art Is The Intermixing Of Different Genres.

He Is Happy As Well As Great Who Needs Neither To Obey Nor To Command In Order To Be Something.

The Iron Hand Of Necessity Commands, And Her Stern Decree Is Supreme Law, To Which The Gods Even Must Submit. In Deep Silence Rules The Uncounselled Sister Of Eternal Fate. Whatever She Lays Upon Thee, Endure; Perform Whatever She Commands.

He Is Dead In This World Who Has No Belief In Another.