All Human Wisdom Works And

Hence It Happens That One Takes Words For Concepts, And Concepts For The Things Themselves

Without Language We Would Have No Reason, Without Reason No Religion, And Without These Three Essential Aspects Of Our Nature, Neither Mind Nor Bond Of Society.

Poetry Is The Mother-tongue Of The Human Race.

Everything Is Vain And Tortures The Spirit Instead Of Calming And Satisfying It.

Nature Is A Book, A Letter, A Fairy Tale (in The Philosophical Sense) Or Whatever You Want To Call It.