In Cheerful Souls There Is No Wit.

The Artist Stands On The Human Being As A Statue Does On A Pedestal.

We Are Near Waking When We Dream We Are Dreaming.

To Get To Know A Truth Properly, One Must Polemicize It.

What Delights, What Pleasures Does Your Life Offer You That Outweigh The Raptures Of Death?

The Poem Of The Understanding Is Philosophy.