No One Can Keep A Secret Better

A Wretched Woman Is More Unfortunate Than A Wretched Man.

Who Then Understands The Reciprocal Flux And Reflux Of The Infinitely Great And The Infinitely Small, The Echoing Of Causes In The Abysses Of Being, And The Avalanches Of Creation?

Night And The Day, When United, Bring Forth The Beautiful Light.

There Are People Who Observe The Rules Of Honor As One Observes The Stars, From A Great Distance.

One Sometimes Says: 'he Killed Himself Because He Was Bored With Life.' One Ought Rather To Say: 'he Killed Himself Because He Was Bored By Lack Of Life.'