It Is Terrible To Die Of Thirst

My Abyss Speaks, I Have Turned My Ultimate Depth Inside Out Into The Light.

He Who Is Not A Bird Should Not Build His Nest Over Abysses.

Error Has Made Man So Deep, Sensitive, And Inventive That He Has Put Forth Such Blossoms As Religions And Arts. Pure Knowledge Could Not Have Been Capable Of It.

Ah, There Are So Many Things Betwixt Heaven And Earth Of Which Only The Poets Have Dreamed!

One Must Not Let Oneself Be Misled: They Say 'judge Not!' But They Send To Hell Everything That Stands In Their Way.