Aphorisms Are The True Form Of The

Through Artists Mankind Becomes An Individual, In That They Unite The Past And The Future In The Present. They Are The Higher Organ Of The Soul, Where The Life Spirits Of Entire External Mankind Meet And In Which Inner Mankind First Acts.

Original Love Never Appears In Pure Form, But In Manifold Veils And Shapes, Such As Confidence, Humility, Reverence, Serenity, Asfaithfulness And Modesty, As Gratefulness; But Primarily As Longing And Wistful Melancholy.

One Has Only As Much Morality As One Has Philosophy And Poetry.

Every Form Of Life Is In Its Origin Not Natural, But Divine And Human; For It Must Spring From Love, Just As There Can Be No Reason Without Spirit.

Philosophy Still Moves Too Much Straight Ahead, And Is Not Yet Cyclical Enough.