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Humans Fear Reason, But They Ought To Fear Stupidity- For Reason Can Be Hard, But Stupidity Can Be Fatal.

There Is Nothing Worth Thinking But It Has Been Thought Before; We Must Only Try To Think It Again.

True Art Can Only Spring From The Intimate Linking Of The Serious And The Playful.

The Wealth That Cannot Be Administered Is A Burden.

Certain Defects Are Necessary For The Existence Of Individuality.