With Hat In Hand, One Gets On

When You Have Discovered A Stain In Yourself, You Eagerly Seek For And Gladly Find Stains In Others.

The Little Dissatisfaction Which Every Artist Feels At The Completion Of A Work Forms The Germ Of A New Work.

All Men Are Selfish, But The Vain Man Is In Love With Himself. He Admires, Like The Lover His Adored One, Everything Which To Others Is Indifferent.

When The Foot Of The' Mountain Is Enveloped In Mist, The Mountain Appears To Us Much Loftier Than It Is; So Also When The Ground And Basis Of A Disaster Is Not Clear To Us.

I Have Been Young And Am Now Old, And Have Not Yet Known An Untruthful Man To Come To A Good End.