We Must Understand How To Hide In

A Woman's Pity, Which Is Talkative, Carries The Sick Person's Bed To The Public Marketplace.

The Good Four. Honest With Ourselves And With Whatever Is Friend To Us; Courageous Toward The Enemy; Generous Toward The Vanquished; Polite-always That Is How The Four Cardinal Virtues Want Us.

We Must Remain As Close To The Flowers, The Grass, And The Butterflies As The Child Is Who Is Not Yet So Much Taller Than They Are. We Adults, On The Other Hand, Have Outgrown Them And Have To Lower Ourselves To Stoop Down To Them. It Seems To Me That The Grass Hates Us When We Confess Our Love For It. Whoever Would Partake Of All Good Things Must Understand How To Be Small At Times.

We Deceive Ourselves When Giving Respect To The Person For Whom We Have Surrendered Ourselves, When We Respectively Expect Them To Be As We Would Wish Them To Be.

But Thus Do I Counsel You, My Friends: Distrust All In Whom The Impulse To Punish Is Powerful! Distrust All Those Who Talk Much Of Their Justice!