Here The Ways Of Men

We Love Life, Not Because We Are Used To Living But Because We Are Used To Loving.

Then Is What You See Through This Window Onto The World So Lovely That You Have No Desire Whatsoever To Look Out Through Any Other Window, And That You Even Make An Attempt To Prevent Others From Doing So?

Alas, Where Is There Still A Sea In Which One Could Drown: Thus Our Lament Resounds – Across Shallow Swamps.

Love Your Enemies Because They Bring Out The Best In You.

Whoever Despises Himself Nonetheless Respects Himself As One Who Despises.