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Error Is Acceptable As Long As We Are Young; But One Must Not Drag It Along Into Old Age.

Happy Contractedness Of Youth, Nay, Of Mankind In General, That They Think Neither Of The High Nor The Deep, Of The True Nor The False, But Only Of What Is Suited To Their Own Conceptions.

There Is But One Poetry,--true Poetry.

For To Give Is The Business Of The Rich. [lat., Denn Geben Ist Sache Des Reichen.]

Thus I Reel From Desire To Fulfillment And In Fulfillment Languish For Desire.