War Is Progress, Peace Is Stagnation.

Poetry Is The Universal Art Of The Spirit Which Has Become Free In Itself And Which Is Not Tied Down For Its Realization To External Sensuous Material; Instead, It Launches Out Exclusively In The Inner Space And The Inner Time Of Ideas And Feelings.

Public Opinion Contains All Kinds Of Falsity And Truth, But It Takes A Great Man To Find The Truth In It. The Great Man Of The Age Is The One Who Can Put Into Words The Will Of His Age, Tell His Age What Its Will Is, And Accomplish It. What He Does Is The Heart And The Essence Of His Age, He Actualizes His Age. The Man Who Lacks Sense Enough To Despise Public Opinion Expressed In Gossip Will Never Do Anything Great.

Reading The Morning Newspaper Is The Realist's Morning . One Orients One's Attitude Toward The Either By Or By What The World Is. The Former Gives As Much Security As The Latter, In That One Knows How One Stands.

Everything That From Eternity Has Happened In Heaven And Earth, The Life Of God And All The Deeds Of Time Simply Are The Struggles For Spirit To Know Itself, To Find Itself, Be For Itself, And Finally Unite Itself To Itself; It Is Alienated And Divided, But Only So As To Be Able Thus To Find Itself And Return To Itself...as Existing In An Individual Form, This Liberation Is Called 'i'; As Developed To Its Totality, It Is Free Spirit; As Feeling, It Is Love; And As Enjoyment, It Is Blessedness.

It Strikes Everyone In Beginning To Form An Acquaintance With The Treasures Of Indian Literature That A Land So Rich In Intellectual Products And Those Of The Profoundest Order Of Thought.