He Who Does Not Lie Does Not

The Grand Style Arises When Beauty Wins A Victory Over The Monstrous.

It Is With Artworks As It Is With Wine: It Is Much Better When We Do Not Need Either One, When We Stick With Water, And When Out Of Our Own Inner Fire, The Inner Sweetness Of Our Own Soul, We Turn The Water Over And Over Again Into Wine Ourselves.

Could One Count Such Dilettantes And Old Spinsters As That Mawkish Apostle Of Virginity, Mainlander, As A Genuine German? In The Last Analysis He Probably Was A Jew (all Jews Become Mawkish When They Moralize).

Art Raises Its Head Where Creeds Relax.

Hope In Reality Is The Worst Of All Evils Because It Prolongs The Torments Of Man.