The Philosophers Must Station Themselves In The

Normally, The Sciences Distance Themselves From Life And The Return To It Via A Detour.

Talent Develops In Quiet, Alone; Character Is Sharpened In The Torrent Of The World.

He Is A Man Whom It Is Impossible To Please, Because He Is Never Pleased With Himself.

When The Healthy Nature Of Man Acts As A Whole, When He Feels Himself To Be In The World As In A Great, Beautiful, Noble, And Valued Whole, When Harmonious Ease Affords Him A Pure And Free Delight, Then The Universe, If It Could Experience Itself, Would Exult, As Having Attained Its Goal, And Admire The Climax Of Its Own Becoming And Essence.

A Distracted Existence Leads Us To No Goal