Childhood And Youth Are Ends In Themselves,

"belief In The Truth Commences With The Doubting Of All Those "truths" We Once Believed."

This Life As You Now Live It And Have Lived It, You Will Have To Live Once More And Innumerable Times More; And There Will Be Nothing New In It, But Every Pain And Every Joy And Every Thought And Sigh And Everything Unutterably Small Or Great In Your Life Will Have To Return To You, All In The Same Succession And Sequence - Even This Spider And This Moonlight Between The Trees, And Even This Moment And I Myself. The Eternal Hourglass Of Existence Is Turned Upside Down Again And Again, And You With It, Speck Of Dust!

Lust And Self-mutilation Are Closely Related Impulses. There Are Also Self-mutilators Among Knowers: They Do Not Want To Be Creators Under Any Circumstances.

No One Dies Of Fatal Truths Nowadays: There Are Too Many Antidotes.

Let Old Ones Go. Dont Be A Memory-monger! Once You Were Young──now You Are Even Younger.