Morality, A Muzzle For The Will; Logic,

Much As I Honor The Wisdom Of The Princess--there Is Something More Dashing About A Man.

Do You Think That It Is Possible To Have A Mere Taste Of Commonness? Either One Hates It Or Makes Common Cause With It.

Genius Resembles A Bell; In Order To Ring It Must Be Suspended Into Pure Air, And When A Foreign Body Touches It, Its Joyful Toneis Silenced.

Two Soldiers And A Villain Are Enough To Blow Up The Rights Of The Citizens.

Schiller Moves Upward. Goethe Comes From Up Above.