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The Ego Is Partly Free. Partly Determined, And Reaches Fuller Freedom By Approaching The Individual Who Is Most Free: God.

I Have Never Considered Myself A Poet. Therefore, I Am Not A Rival Of Anyone, And I Do Not Consider Anybody My Rival.

It Is True That We Are Made Of Dust. And The World Is Also Made Of Dust. But The Dust Has Motes Rising.

It May, However, Be Said That The Level Of Experience To Which Concepts Are Inapplicable Cannot Yield Any Knowledge Of A Universal Character, For Concepts Alone Are Capable Of Being Socialized.

A Wrong Concept Misleads The Understanding; A Wrong Deed Degrades The Whole Man, And May Eventually Demolish The Structure Of The Human Ego.