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Woman Is Mistress Of The Art Of Completely Imbittering The Life Of The Person On Whom She Depends.

For A Man To Achieve All That Is Demanded Of Him He Must Regard Himself As Greater Than He Is.

The Misfortune In The State Is, That Nobody Can Enjoy Life In Peace, But That Everybody Must Govern; And In Art, That Nobody Will Enjoy What Has Been Produced, But That Every One Wants To Reproduce On His Own Account.

The Art Of Living Rightly Is Like All Arts; It Must Be Learned And Practiced With Incessant Care.

The Soul Is Indestructible And Its Activity Will Continue Through Eternity. It Is Like The Sun, Which, To Our Eyes, Seems To Set At Night; But It Has In Reality Only Gone To Diffuse Its Light Elsewhere.