Sceptics are yet the most credulous.
With little wit and ease to suit them, They whirl in narrow circling trails, Like kittens playing with their tails.
There are only two lasting bequests we can hope to give our children. One of these is roots, the other, wings.
The best pleasures of this world are not quite true.
Ohne Hast, aber ohne Rast. - Without haste, but without rest.
If you want to get pleasure out of life, you must attach value to the world.
Wild dreams torment me as I lie. And though a god lives in my heart, though all my power waken at his word, though he can move my every inmost part - yet nothing in the outer world is stirred. thus by existence tortured and oppressed I crave for death, I long for rest.
The world remains ever the same.
We often feel that we lack something, and seem to see that very quality in someone else, promptly attributing all our own qualities to him too, and a kind of ideal contentment as well. And so the happy mortal is a model of complete perfection--which we have ourselves created.
Experiments are mediators between nature and idea.
The errors of the observer come from the qualities of the human mind.
Sin writes histories, goodness is silent. [Ger., Das Uebel macht eine Geschichte und das Gute keine.]
This being busied with thoughts of immortality is for the noble classes and especially for women with nothing to do. A solid person, though, someone who already intends to be something worthy here, and who therefore has to strive daily, has to struggle and work, gives the world to come a rest.
Theories are usually the over-hasty efforts of an impatient understanding that would gladly be rid of phenomena, and so puts in their place pictures, notions, nay, often mere words.
So long as you live and work, you will be misunderstood; to that you must resign yourself once and for all. Be silent!
What people call the spirit of the times is mostly their own spirit in which the times mirror themselves.
A judge who cannot punish, in the end associates themselves with the criminal.
No one can take from us the joy of the first becoming aware of something, the so-called discovery. But if we also demand the honor, it can be utterly spoiled for us, for we are usually not the first. What does discovery mean, and who can say that he has discovered this or that? After all it's pure idiocy to brag about priority; for it's simply unconscious conceit, not to admit frankly that one is a plagiarist.
To make converts is the natural ambition of everyone.
The style of writing required in the great world is distinguished by a free and daring grace, a careless security, a fine and sharp polish, a delicate and perfect taste; while that fitted for the people is characterized by a vigorous natural fulness, a profound depth of feeling, and an engaging naivete.
Let us not dream that reason can ever be popular. Passions, emotions, may be made popular; but reason remains ever the property of an elect few.
The threshold is the place of expectation.
Hatred is active displeasure, envy passive. We need not wonder that envy turns to soon to hatred.
It is always a sign of an unproductive time when it concerns itself with petty and technical aspects [in philology], and likewiseit is a sign of an unproductive person to pursue such trifles.
To know someone here or there with whom you can feel there is understanding in spite of distances or thoughts expressed That can make life a garden.
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