The Law Of Simplicity And Naïveté Applies

The Deep Pain That Is Felt At The Death Of Every Friendly Soul Arises From The Feeling That There Is In Every Individual Something Which Is Inexpressible, Peculiar To Him Alone, And Is, Therefore, Absolutely And Irretrievably Lost.

...this Our World, Which Is So Real, With All Its Suns And Milky Ways Is-nothing.

Opinion Is Like A Pendulum And Obeys The Same Law.

The Faculty For Remembering Is Not Diminished In Proportion To What One Has Learnt, Just As Little As The Number Of Moulds In Which You Cast Sand Lessens Its Capacity For Being Cast In New Moulds.

One Can Forget Everything, Everything, Only Not Oneself, One's Own Being.