Knowledge Is Only One Half.

The World Must Be Romanticized. In This Way The Originary Meaning May Be Found Again.

The True Poet Is All-knowing; He Is An Actual World In Miniature.

Life Must Not Be A Novel That Is Given To Us, But One That Is Made By Us.

In Cheerful Souls There Is No Wit. Wit Shows A Disturbance Of The Equipoise.

Friends, The Soil Is Poor, We Must Sow Seeds In Plenty For Us To Garner Even Modest Harvests.