The Flowers Are Full Of Honey, But

Gray Are All The Theories, But Green Is The Tree Of Life.

Those Who Make Use Of Devotion As A Means And End Generally Are Hypocrites.

Who Strives Always To The Utmost, Him Can We Save.

And What Does Really Matter? That Is Easy: Thinking And Doing, Doing And Thinking--and These Are The Sum Of All Wisdom. . . . Both Must Move Ever Onward In Life, To And Fro, Like Breathing In And Breathing Out.

There Is Nothing Outside Of Us That Is Not At The Same Time In Us, And As The External World Has Its Colors The Eye, Too, Has Colors.