Only By Joy And Sorrow Does A

The Unnatural, That Too Is Natural.

There Is No Trifling With Nature; It Is Always True, Grave, And Severe; It Is Always In The Light, And The Faults And Errors Fall To Our Share. It Defies Incompetency, But Reveals Its Secrets To The Competent, The Truthful, And The Pure.

When I Err Every One Can See It, But Not When I Lie. [ger., Wenn Ich Irre Kann Es Jeder Bemerken; Wenn Ich Luge, Nicht.]

Wishes Are Premonitions Of Abilities.

Is Not The Core Of Nature In The Heart Of Man?