Of The Truly Creative No One Is

On The Pinnacle Of Success Man Does Not Stand Firm Long.

He Is Happy As Well As Great Who Needs Neither To Obey Nor To Command In Order To Be Something.

Children, Love One Another, And If That Is Not Possible-at Least Try To Put Up With One Another.

Man Can Only Endure A Certain Degree Of Unhappiness; What Is Beyond That Either Annihilates Him Or Passes By Him And Leaves Him Apathetic

The Web Of This World Is Woven Of Necessity And Chance. Woe To Him Who Has Accustomed Himself From His Youth Up To Find Something Necessary In What Is Capricious, And Who Would Ascribe Something Like Reason To Chance And Make A Religion Of Surrendering To It.