Whoever Does Not Philosophize For

Considered Subjectively, Philosophy Always Begins In The Middle, Like An Epic Poem.

Those Works Whose Ideal Has Not As Much Living Reality And, As It Were, Personality As The Beloved One Or A Friend Had Better Remain Unwritten. They Would At Least Never Become Works Of Art.

When The Author Has No Idea Of What To Reply To A Critic, He Then Likes To Say: You Could Not Do It Better Anyway. This Is The Same As If A Dogmatic Philosopher Reproached A Skeptic For Not Being Able To Devise A System.

Art And Works Of Art Do Not Make An Artist; Sense And Enthusiasm And Instinct Do.

Religion Is Not Only A Part Of Education, An Element Of Humanity, But The Center Of Everything Else, Always The First And The Ultimate, The Absolutely Original.