I am proud of my heart alone, it is the sole source of everything, all our strength, happiness and misery. All the knowledge I possess everyone else can acquire, but my heart is all my own

I treat my heart like a sick child and gratify its every fancy.

When the sound and wholesome nature of man acts as an entirety, when he feels himself in the world as in a grand, beautiful, worthy and worthwhile whole, when this harmonious comfort affords him a pure, untrammeled delight: then the universe, if it could be sensible of itself, would shout for joy at having attained its goal and wonder at the pinnacle of its own essence and evolution. For what end is served by all the expenditure of suns and planets and moons, of stars and Milky Ways, of comets and nebula, of worlds evolving and passing away, if at last a happy man does not involuntarily rejoice in his existence?

Our passion are the true phoenixes; when the old one is burnt out, a new one rises from its ashes.

Da steh ich nun, ich armer Tor,
und bin so klug als wie zuvor.

El que no sabe llevar su contabilidad
Por espacio de tres mil años
Se queda como un ignorante en la oscuridad
Y sólo vive al día.