We No Longer Admit Any Other Truth

Work And Struggle And Never Accept An Evil That You Can Change.

I Advise The Young To Tell Themselves Constantly That Most Often It Is Up To Them Alone.

What Would There Be In A Story Of Happiness? Only What Prepares It, Only What Destroys It Can Be Told.

Often With Good Sentiments We Produce Bad Literature.

An Experience Teaches Only The Good Observer; But Far From Seeking A Lesson In It, Everyone Looks For An Argument In Experience, And Everyone Interprets The Conclusion In His Own Way.