Poets Are Shameless With Their Experiences: They

I Love Him Who Laboureth And Inventeth, That He May Build The House For The Superman, And Prepare For Him Earth, Animal, And Plant: For Thus Seeketh He His Own Down-going.

The Man Of Knowledge Must Be Able Not Only To Love His Enemies But Also To Hate His Friends.

The Really Historical Performance Would Talk To Ghosts.

Profundity Of Thought Belongs To Youth, Clarity Of Thought To Old Age.

It Is Only Possible Through The Fact That Sympathy For The General Life And Suffering Of Mankind Is Very Weakly Developed In The Individual.