First Impressions Are Always Unreliable.

Idleness Is The Beginning Of All Vice, The Crown Of All Virtues.

There Is A Down-and-outness Under True Knowledge And A Childlike Happy Arising From It.

From The True Antagonist Illimitable Courage Is Transmitted To You. To What Indifference People May Come, To What Profound Conviction Of Having Lost The Right Track Forever.

The Truth Is Always An Abyss.

The Ulterior Motives With Which You Absorb And Assimilate Evil Are Not Your Own But Those Of Evil. The Animal Wrests The Whip From Its Master And Whips Itself In Order To Become Master, Not Knowing That This Is Only A Fantasy Produced By A New Knot In The Master's Whiplash.