There Are People Who Make No Mistakes

Love Does Not Rule; But It Trains, And That Is More.

Talent Is Nurtured In Solitude; Character Is Formed In The Stormy Billows Of The World. [ger., Es Bildet Ein Talent Sich In Der Stille, Sich Ein Charakter In Dem Strom Der Welt.]

The Miller Believes That All The Wheat Grows So That His Mill Keeps Running.

Nature Does Not Suffer Her Veil To Be Taken From Her, And What She Does Not Choose To Reveal To The Spirit, Thou Wilt Not Wrest From Her By Levers And Screws.

Every Offense Is Avenged On Earth.