Tears Are The Symbol Of The Inability

Materialism Coarsens And Petrifies Everything, Making Everything Vulgar, And Every Truth False.

Order Is A Great Person's Need And Their True Well Being.

Common Sense Is Calculation Applied To Life.

Melancholy Is At The Bottom Of Everything, Just As At The End Of All Rivers Is The Sea. Can It Be Otherwise In A World Where Nothing Lasts, Where All That We Have Loved Or Shall Love Must Die? Is Death, Then, The Secret Of Life? The Gloom Of An Eternal Mourning Enwraps, More Or Less Closely, Every Serious And Thoughtful Soul, As Night Enwraps The Universe.

He Who Asks Of Life Nothing But The Improvement Of His Own Nature... Is Less Liable Than Anyone Else To Miss And Waste Life.