Names Are But Noise And

We Are The Slaves Of Objects Around Us, And Appear Little Or Important According As These Contract Or Give Us Room To Expand.

We Can Redeem Anyone Who Strives Unceasingly.

The Happiest Man Is The One Who Finds Happiness At Home.

A Wounded Heart Can With Difficulty Be Cured. [ger., Doch Ein Gekranktes Herz Erholt Sich Schwer.]

He Is Happiest, Be He King Or Peasant, Who Finds Peace In His Home.