One Should Always Have One's Boots On

To Know How To Live Is My Trade And My Art.

My Appetite Comes To Me While Eating.

There Is, Nevertheless, A Certain Respect And A General Duty Of Humanity That Ties Us, Not Only To Beasts That Have Life And Sense, But Even To Trees And Plants.

There Is No Pleasure To Me Without Communication: There Is Not So Much As A Sprightly Thought Comes Into My Mind That It Does Not Grieve Me To Have Produced Alone, And That I Have No One To Tell It To.

To Understand Via The Heart Is Not To Understand.