Every Habit Makes Our Hand More Witty

Because We Have For Millenia Made Moral, Aesthetic, Religious Demands On The World, Looked Upon It With Blind Desire, Passion Or Fear, And Abandoned Ourselves To The Bad Habits Of Illogical Thinking, This World Has Gradually Become So Marvelously Variegated, Frightful, Meaningful, Soulful, It Has Acquired Color - But We Have Been The Colorists: It Is The Human Intellect That Has Made Appearances Appear And Transported Its Erroneous Basic Conceptions Into Things.

Against Boredom The Gods Themselves Fight In Vain.

As A Result, Nature Is Something Entirely Different From What Comes To Mind When We Invoke Its Name.

The Flame Is Not As Bright To Itself As It Is To Those It Illuminates: So Too The Sage.

Many Are Obstinate With Regard To The Pathway Once They Have Set Upon It, Few With Regard To The Goal.