Flowers Are The Beautiful Hieroglyphics Of Nature

He Who Does Not Know Foreign Languages Does Not Know Anything About His Own.

Let There Be Truth Between Us.

Truth Is A Torch But A Tremendous One. That Is Why We Hurry Past It, Shielding Our Eyes, Indeed, In Fear Of Getting Burned.

The Flowers Of Life Are But Illusions. How Many Fade Away And Leave No Trace.

Let Him Who Believes In Immortality Enjoy His Happiness In Silence; He Has No Reason To Give Himself Airs About It.