All Human Errors Are Impatience, A Premature

If Education Tries To Make Other Persons Out Of Us Than We Essentially Are, Deeper Inside, It Stultifies, And Reproach Matters.

I Am More Uncertain Than I Ever Was; I Feel Only The Power Of Life. And I Am Senselessly Empty.

I Can Once More Carry On A Conversation With Myself, And Don't Stare So Into Complete Emptiness. Only In This Way Is There Any Possibility Of Improvement For Me.

Writing Is A Sweet, Wonderful Reward.

Either The World Is So Tiny Or We Are Enormous; In Either Case, We Fill It Completely.