The True Word Leads; The Untrue Misleads.

A Book Should Serve As An Axe To The Ice Inside Us.

The Thornbush Is The Old Obstacle In The Road. It Must Catch Fire If You Want To Go Further.

Let Me Remind You Of The Old Maxim: People Under Suspicion Are Better Moving Than At Rest, Since At Rest They May Be Sitting In The Balance Without Knowing It, Being Weighed Together With Their Sins.

Everything Is Deception: Seeking The Minimum Of Illusion, Keeping Within The Ordinary Limitations, Seeking The Maximum. In The First Case One Cheats The Good, By Trying To Make It Too Easy For Oneself To Get It, And The Evil By Imposing All Too Unfavorable Conditions Of Warfare On It. In The Second Case One Cheats The Good By Keeping As Aloof From It As Possible, And The Evil By Hoping To Make It Powerless Through Intensifying It To The Utmost.

Some Books Seem Like A Key To Unfamiliar Rooms In One’s Own Castle.