Art Raises Its Head Where Creeds Relax.

Just Look At The Faces Of The Great Christians! They Are The Faces Of Great Haters.

Through Searching Out Origins, One Becomes A Crab. The Historian Looks Backwards, And Finally He Also Believes Backwards.

Few Are Made For Independence, It Is The Privilege Of The Strong.

The Enjoyment That All Morality Has Given Us To Now And That It Continues To Give Us--and So, What Has Kept It Going Up To Now--lies In Everyone's Right, Without Lengthy Investigation, To Praise And Blame. And Who Could Endure Life Without Praising And Blaming!

We Are More Pained When One Of Our Friends Is Guilty Of Something Shameful Than When We Do It Ourselves.