He Who Enjoys Doing And Enjoys What

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

The Whole Art Of Living Consists In Giving Up Existence In Order To Exist.

He Who Cannot Love Must Learn To Flatter.

The Sun Had, In The Meanwhile, Sunk Behind The Ettersberg. We Felt In The Wood The Chill Of The Evening, And Drove All The Quicker To Wiemar, And To Goethe's House. Goethe Urged Me To Go In With Him For A While, And I Did So. He Was In An Extremely Engaging Mood. He Talked A Great Deal About His Theory Of Colors, And Of His Obstinate Opponents; Remarking That He Was Sure That He Had Done Something In This Science.

The Person Who In Shaky Times Also Wavers Only Increases The Evil, But The Person Of Firm Decision Fashions The Universe.