Nothing Is Divine But What Is Agreeable

Freedom Can Never Be Comprehended, Nor Even Can Insight Into It Be Gained.

I Have No Knowledge Of Myself As I Am, But Merely As I Appear To Myself.

Have Patience Awhile; Slanders Are Not Long-lived. Truth Is The Child Of Time; Erelong She Shall Appear To Vindicate Thee.

Thoughts Without Content Are Empty, Intuitions Without Concepts Are Blind.

Human Reason Has This Peculiar Fate That In One Species Of Its Knowledge It Is Burdened By Questions Which, As Prescribed By The Very Nature Of Reason Itself, It Is Not Able To Ignore, But Which, As Transcending All Its Powers, It Is Also Not Able To Answer.