Much As I Honor The

Schiller Moves Upward. Goethe Comes From Up Above.

A Pious Woman's Neighbor, A Philanthropist's Child, A Liberal's Servant--these Three Have A Hard Life.

Do You Think That It Is Possible To Have A Mere Taste Of Commonness? Either One Hates It Or Makes Common Cause With It.

Feeling And Thinking Are Actually The Blind Man Who Carries The Lame.

If We Notice A Few Errors In The Work Of A Proven Master, We May And Even Will Often Be Correct; If We Believe, However, That He Is Completely And Utterly Mistaken, We Are In Danger Of Missing His Entire Concept.