Convert Life Into Truth.

We Are Like Travellers Using The Cinders Of A Volcano To Roast Their Eggs. Whilst We See That It Always Stands Ready To Clothe What We Would Say, We Cannot Avoid The Question Whether The Characters Are Not Significant Of Themselves.

Lovers Should Guard Their Strangeness. If They Forgive Too Much, All Slides Into Confusion And Meanness.

Everything In Our World, Even A Drop Of Dew, Is A Microcosm Of The Universe.

Passion, Though A Bad Regulator, Is A Powerful Spring.

The Religions We Call False Were Once True.