Do Not Hurry; Do Not Rest.

I Wish The Crowd To Feel Itself Well Treated, Especially Since It Lives And Lets Me Live.

Your Messages I Hear, But Faith Has Not Been Given; The Dearest Child Of Faith Is Miracle.

How Many Years You Have To Keep On Doing, Until You Know What To Do And How To Do!

The Misfortune In The State Is, That Nobody Can Enjoy Life In Peace, But That Everybody Must Govern; And In Art, That Nobody Will Enjoy What Has Been Produced, But That Every One Wants To Reproduce On His Own Account.

I Always Had An Aversion To Your Apostles Of Freedom; Each But Sought For Himself Freedom To Do What He Liked.