Pain is not seen as an objection to life: 'If you have no happiness left to give me, well then! you still have your pain...
And how does one basically recognize good development? In that a well-developed man does our senses good: that he is carved from wood which is hard, delicate, and sweet-smelling, all at the same time.
Solitude has seven skins; nothing gets through any more.
Water is sufficient...the spirit moves over water.
How much truth does a spirit endure, how much truth does it dare?
I fail to remember ever having made an effort — no trace of struggle is detectable in my life, I am the opposite of a heroic nature. To “want” something, to “strive” for something, to have an “end,” a “desire” in mind — I know non...
