Mistrust Those In Whom The Urge To

You Have Your Way. I Have My Way. As For The Right Way, The Correct Way, And The Only Way, It Does Not Exist.

What Do We Have In Common With The Rosebud, Which Trembles Because A Drop Of Dew Lies On Its Body?

Truth As Circe. - Error Has Transformed Animals Into Men; Is Truth Perhaps Capable Of Changing Man Back Into An Animal?

Blessed Are The Sleepy Ones: For They Shall Soon Drop Off.

Where One Despises, One Cannot Wage War.