Servants Honor Their Master By Their Service.

Art Compares To Nature Like Wine To The Grape.

Do Not Push So Fast Ahead, Do Slow Down A Bit! Otherwise You Won't Catch Up With Yourselves.

Human Life, Old And Young, Takes Place Between Hope And Remembrance. The Young Man Sees All The Gates To His Desires Open, And The Old Man Remembers--his Hopes.

The Character Of The Crowds Is Made Up Of Mimicry And Hostility.

Is It True That One Travels In Order To Know Mankind? It Is Easier To Get To Know Other People At Home, But Abroad One Gets To Know Oneself.