I Thought My Fire Was Out, And

Man Would Be "otherwise." That's The Essence Of The Specifically Human.

Wherever Learning Breeds Specialists, The Sum Of Human Culture Is Enhanced Thereby. That Is The Illusion And Consolation Of Specialists.

The Absence Of Vices Adds So Little To The Sum Of One's Virtues.

All Uncertainty Is Fruitfull ... So Long As It Is Accompanied By The Wish To Understand

Traveler, There Is No Path, The Path Must Be Forged As You Walk.