The Snake Which Cannot Cast Its Skin

Instinct. When The House Burns One Forgets Even Lunch. Yes, But One Eats It Later In The Ashes.

A Letter Is An Unannounced Visit, The Postman The Agent Of Rude Surprises. One Ought To Reserve An Hour A Week For Receiving Letters And Afterwards Take A Bath.

Perhaps No Philosopher Is More Correct Than The Cynic. The Happiness Of The Animal, That Thorough Cynic, Is The Living Proof Of Cynicism.

A Book Should Long For Pen, Ink, And Writing-table: But Usually It Is Pen, Ink, And Writing-table That Long For A Book. That Is Why Books Are So Negligible Nowadays.

Man Is A Rope, Tied Between Beast And Overman — A Rope Over An Abyss.