To Be Pleased With One's Limits Is

There Is No Better Deliverance From The World Than Through Art, And A Man Can Form No Surer Bond With It.

The Happiest Man Is The One Who Finds Happiness At Home.

Everything That Frees Our Spirit Without Giving Us Control Of Ourselves Is Ruinous.

And Future Deeds Crowded Round Us As The Countless Stars In The Night. [ger., Und Kunftige Thaten Drangen Wie Die Sterne Rings Um Uns Her Unzahlig Aus Der Nacht.]

The Smallest Hair Throws Its Shadow. [ger., Das Kleinste Harr Wirft Seinen Schatten.]