The Melancholia Of Everything Completed!

It Says Nothing Against The Ripeness Of A Spirit That It Has A Few Worms.

At Every Step One Has To Wrestle For Truth; One Has To Surrender For It Almost Everything To Which The Heart, To Which Our Love, Our Trust In Life, Cling Otherwise. That Requires Greatness Of Soul: The Service Of Truth Is The Hardest Service. What Does It Mean, After All, To Have Integrity In Matters Of The Spirit? That One Is Severe Against One's Heart...that One Makes Of Every Yes And No A Matter Of Conscience.

Fanatics Are Picturesque, Mankind Would Rather See Gestures Than Listen To Reasons.

In Art The End Does Not Sanctify The Means: But Sacred Means Employed Here Can Sanctify The End.

Look Not Into The Sun! Even The Moon Is Too Bright For Your Nocturnal Eyes!