One Alone Does Not Help,

Let Your Trouble Be Light Will Follow Dark Though The Heaven Falls You May Hear The Lark.

To Blow Is Not To Play On The Flute; You Must Move The Fingers. [ger., Blasen Ist Nicht Floten, Ihr Musst Die Finger Bewegen.]

For A Strolling Damsel A Doubtful Reputation Bears.

The Real Scholar Learns How To Evolve The Unknown From The Known, And Draws Near The Master.

There Is Nothing Outside Of Us That Is Not At The Same Time In Us, And As The External World Has Its Colors The Eye, Too, Has Colors.