Nothing Is More Damaging To

What Is Fruitful Alone Is True.

You Don't Love If You Don't Take The Beloved's Faults For Virtues.

Every Day I Observe More And More The Folly Of Judging Of Others By Ourselves; And I Have So Much Trouble With Myself, And My Own Heart Is In Such Constant Agitation, That I Am Well Content To Let Others Pursue Their Own Course, If They Only Allow Me The Same Privilege.

Thus I Reel From Desire To Fulfillment And In Fulfillment Languish For Desire.

Man Can Find No Better Retreat From The World Than Art, And Man Can Find No Stronger Link With The World Than Art.