Whoever Would Do Good In The World,

The World Is So Full Of Simpletons And Madmen, That One Need Not Seek Them In A Madhouse.

You'll Never Attain It Unless You Know The Feeling.

Know'st Thou Yesterday, Its Aim And Reason? Work'st Thou Will Today For Worthier Things? Then Calmly Wait The Morrow's Hidden Season, And Fear Thou Not, What Hap Soe'er It Brings

As A Man Is, So Is His God; Therefore God Was So Often An Object Of Mockery. [ger., Wie Einer Ist, So Ist Sein Gott, Darum Ward Gott So Oft Zu Spott.]

I Let Everyone Follow His Own Bent, That I May Be Free To Follow Mine.