There Are Persons Who, When They Cease

The Secret Of Happiness Is To Admire Without Desiring. And That Is Not Happiness.

It Is Good To Know What A Man Is, And Also What The World Takes Him For. But You Do Not Understand Him Until You Have Learnt How He Understands Himself.

But When One Has Ceased To Have Them, Too Often One Cannot.

The Cost Of A Thing Is What I Call Life Which Has To Be Exchanged For It, Immediately Or In The Long Run.

The Self Has Turned Out To Mean So Many Things, To Mean Them So Ambiguously, And To Be So Wavering In Its Application, That We Do Not Feel Encouraged.