As Man Is, So Is His God.

A True German Can't Stand The French, Yet Willingly He Drinks Their Wines.

The Artist Has A Twofold Relation To Nature; He Is At Once Her Master And Her Slave.

Whoever Gives Himself Up To Solitude, Ah! He Is Soon Alone.

Poor Fool! In Whose Petty Estimation All Things Are Little.

To Make An Epoch In The World, Two Conditions Are Manifestly Essential-a Good Head And A Great Inheritance.