To What A Degree The Same Past

In Order To Judge Properly, One Must Get Away Somewhat From What One Is Judging, After Having Loved It. This Is True Of Countries, Of Persons, And Of Oneself.

'therefore' Is A Word The Poet Must Not Know.

The Pettiness Of A Mind Can Be Measured By The Pettiness Of Its Adoration Or Its Blasphemy.

Wisdom Comes Not From Reason But From Love.

Woe To These People Who Have No Appetite For The Very Dish That Their Age Serves Up.