Fall Down Seven Times, Stand Up Eight.

The Bite Of Conscience, Like The Bite Of A Dog Into A Stone, Is A Stupidity.

Everything Becomes And Recurs Eternally - Escape Is Impossible!

Because Men Really Respect Only That Which Was Founded Of Old And Has Developed Slowly, He Who Wants To Live On After His Death Must Take Care Not Only Of His Posterity But Even More Of His Past.

The Suffering Of Genius And Its Value. The Artistic Genius Desires To Give Pleasure, But If His Mind Is On A Very High Plane He Does Not Easily Find Anyone To Share His Pleasure; He Offers Entertainment But Nobody Accepts It. That Gives Him, In Certain Circumstances, A Comically Touching Pathos; For He Has No Right To Force Pleasure On Men. He Pipes, But None Will Dance: Can That Be Tragic?

When One Has Not Had A Good Father, One Must Create One.