What I Would Say Is

I Am An Optimistic Fatalist. This World And All Its Beginnings Will Pass On Into Something Better.

As In All Sweetest Music, A Tinge Of Sadness Was In Every Note. Nor Do We Know How Much Of The Pleasures Even Of Life We Owe To The Intermingled Sorrows. Joy Cannot Unfold The Deepest Truths, Although Deepest Truth Must Be Deepest Joy.

It Matters Little Where A Man May Be At This Moment; The Point Is Whether He Is Growing.

Truth Is Truth, Whether From The Lips Of Jesus Or Balaam.

It Is Only By Loving A Thing That You Can Make It Yours.