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God Could Cause Us Considerable Embarrassment By Revealing All The Secrets Of Nature To Us: We Should Not Know What To Do For Sheer Apathy And Boredom.

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God Could Cause Us

Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

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God Could Cause Us Considerable Embarrassment By Revealing All The Secrets Of Nature To Us: We Should Not Know What To Do For Sheer Apathy And Boredom.

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To Tremble Before Anticipated Evils Is To Bemoan What Thou Hast Never Lost.

Were Not The Eye Made To Receive The Rays Of The Sun, It Could Not Behold The Sun; If The Peculiar Power Of God Lay Not In Us, How Could The Godlike Charm Us?

Oh God, How Do The World And Heavens Confine Themselves, When Our Hearts Tremble In Their Own Barriers!

It Will Be! The Mass Is Working Clearer! Conviction Gathers, Truer, Nearer! The Mystery Which For Man In Nature Lies We Dare To Test, By Knowledge Led; And That Which She Was Wont To Organize We Crystallize, Instead.

A Correct Answer Is Like An Affectionate Kiss.

Slap In The Face

Power Is Neither Male Nor Female.

The History Of Mankind Is His Character.

Architecture Is Frozen Music. [ger., Die Backunst Ist Eine Erstarrte Musik.]

People Do Not Mind Their Faults Being Spread Out Before Them, But They Become Impatient If Called On To Give Them Up.

The Nude Is The Perfect Expression Of Freedom. Freedom To Be.

The Man Who Acts Never Has Any Conscience; No One Has Any Conscience But The Man Who Thinks

Only The Heart Without A Stain Knows Perfect Ease. [ger., Ganz Unbefleckt Geniesst Sich Nur Das Herz.]

All Our Knowledge Is Symbolic.

Do Thine Own Task, And Be Therewith Content.

Higher Aims Are In Themselves More Valuable, Even If Unfulfilled, Than Lower Ones Quite Attained.

‎it Has Ever Been My Fate To Give Pain To Those Whose Happiness I Should Have Promoted.

Once More I Am A Wanderer, A Pilgrim, Through The World. But What Else Are You?

All Professional Men Are Handicapped By Not Being Allowed To Ignore Things Which Are Useless.

But One Must Know Where One Stands, And Where The Others Wish To Go.

In Society Every Man Is Taken For What He Gives Himself Out To Be; But He Must Give Himself Out To Be Something. Better To Be Slightly Disagreeable Than Altogether Insignificant.

Faust: Who Holds The Devil, Let Him Hold Him Well, He Hardly Will Be Caught A Second Time.

I Was Oppressed With The Sensations I Then Felt; I Sunk Under The Weight Of Them.

Any Trifle Is Enough To Entertain Two Lovers.

Take Care Of Your Body With Steadfast Fidelity. The Soul Must See Through These Eyes Alone, And If They Are Dim, The Whole World Is Clouded.

It Is The Nature Of Grace Always To Fill Spaces That Have Been Empty.

What Men Usually Say Of Misfortunes, That They Never Come Alone, May With Equal Truth Be Said Of Good Fortune; Nay, Of Other Circumstances Which Gather Round Us In A Harmonious Way, Whether It Arise From A Kind Of Fatality, Or That Man Has The Power Of Attracting To Himself Things That Are Mutually Related.

Duty Is The Demand Of The Hour.

There Are People Who Pay Attention To The Weaknesses Of Their Friends; That Is To No Avail. I Have Always Closely Watched And Profited From The Strengths Of My Adversaries.

A Plant Is Like A Self-willed Man, Out Of Whom We Can Obtain All Which We Desire, If We Will Only Treat Him His Own Way.

The Rabble Also Vent Their Rage In Words. [ger., Es Macht Das Volk Sich Auch Mit Worten Lust.]

Continue To Make The Demands Of The Day Your Immediate Concern, And Take Occasion To Test The Purity Of Your Hearts And The Steadfastness Of Your Spirits. When You Then Take A Deep Breath And Rise Above The Cares Of This World And In An Hour Of Leisure, You Will Surely Win The Proper Frame Of Mind To Face Devoutly What Is Above Us, With Reverence, Seeing In All Events The Manifestation Of A Higher Guidance.

National Literature Does Not Mean Much These Days; Now Is The Age Of World Literature, And Every One Must Contribute To Hasten Thearrival Of That Age.

Method Will Teach You To Win Time.

Nature! We Are Enveloped And Embraced By Her, Incapable Of Emerging From Her And Incapable Of Entering Her More Deeply. Unbidden And Unwarned, She Receives Us Into The Circuits Of Her Dance, Drifting Onward With Us Herself, Until We Grow Tired And Drop From Her Arms.

It Is The Fortunate Who Should Extol Fortune. [ger., Das Gluck Erhebe Billig Der Begluckte.]

Keep Not Standing Fixed And Rooted. Briskly Venture, Briskly Roam.

I Hate Everything That Merely Instructs Me Without Augmenting Or Directly Invigorating My Activity.

I Must Consider More Closely This Cycle Of Good And Bad Days Which I Find Coursing Within Myself. Passion, Attachment, The Urge To Action, Inventiveness, Performance, Order All Alternate And Keep Their Orbit; Cheerfulness, Vigor, Energy, Flexibility And Fatigue, Serenity As Well As Desire. Nothing Disturbs The Cycle For I Lead A Simple Life, But I Must Still Find The Time And Order In Which I Rotate.

One Spares Old People Just As One Spares Children.

Since I Have Heard Often Enough That Everyone In The End Has His Own Religion, Nothing Seemed More Natural To Me Than To Fashion My Own.

The Art Of Governing Is A Great Metier, Requiring The Whole Man, And It Is Therefore Not Well For A Ruler To Have Too Strong Tendencies For Other Affairs.

Marriage Is The Beginning And Pinnacle Of Civilization.

Hope Is The Second Soul Of The Unhappy.

These Auspicious Aspects, Which The Astrologers Subsequently Interpreted For Me, May Have Been The Causes Of My Preservation.

Death Is Nature's Expert Advice To Get Plenty Of Life.

Happy Contractedness Of Youth, Nay, Of Mankind In General, That They Think Neither Of The High Nor The Deep, Of The True Nor The False, But Only Of What Is Suited To Their Own Conceptions.

Life's Objective Is Life Itself.

What We Don't Understand We Don't Possess.

A Man Avails Himself Of The Truth So Long As It Is Serviceable; But He Seizes On What Is False With A Passionate Eloquence As Soon As He Can Make A Momentary Use Of It.

On Every Mountain Height Is Rest.

It Is A Mistake For A Taciturn, Serious-minded Woman To Marry A Jovial Man, But Not For A Serious-minded Man To Marry A Lighthearted Woman.

My Counsel Is, To Force Nothing, And Rather To Trifle And Sleep Away All Unproductive Days And Hours, Than On Such Days To Compose Something That Will Afterwards Give No Pleasure.

The Hardest Thing Is To See What's Under Your Very Eyes.

Ill-humor Is Nothing More Than An Inward Feeling Of Our Own Want Of Merit, A Dissatisfaction With Ourselves Which Is Always United With An Envy That Foolish Vanity Excites.

It Is Better To Be Doing The Most Insignificant Thing Than To Reckon Even A Half-hour Insignificant.

Insignificant Things

Great Necessity Elevates Man, Petty Necessity Casts Him Down

Misunderstandings And Neglect Occasion More Mischief In The World Than Malice And Wickedness.

All Rights And Laws Are Still Transmitted, Like An Eternal Sickness To The Race. [ger., Es Erben Sich Gesetz And Rechte Wie Eine Ew'ge Krankheit Fort.]

What People Call The Spirit Of The Times Is Mostly Their Own Spirit In Which The Times Mirror Themselves.

I Call Architecture Frozen Music.

I Have, Alas! Philosophy, Medicine, Jurisprudence Too, And To My Cost Theology, With Ardent Labor, Studied Through. And Here I Stand, With All My Lore, Poor Fool, No Wiser Than Before.

Night Is The Other Half Of Life, And The Better Half.

How Can You Come To Know Yourself? Never By Thinking, Always By Doing. Try To Do Your Duty, And You'll Know Right Away What You Amount To.

Such Is The Frailty Of Man That Even Where He Makes The Truest And Most Forcible Impression In The Memory, In The Heart Of His Beloved, There Also He Must Perish.

Oh Happy He Who Still Can Hope In Our Day To Breathe The Truth While Plunged In Seas Of Error! What We Don't Know Is Really What We Need, And What We Know Is Of No Use To Us Whatever!

Artists Have A Double Relationship Towards Nature: They Are Her Master And Her Slave At The Same Time. They Are Her Slave In So Far As They Must Work With Means Of This World So As To Be Understood; Her Master In So Far As They Subject These Means To Their Higher Goals And Make Them Subservient To Them.

Limitation Of Aims Is The Mother Of Wisdom And The Secret Of Achievement.

Our Mistakes And Failures Are Always The First To Strike Us, And Outweigh In Our Imagination What We Have Accomplished And Attained.

Life Is But A Preparation For What There Is To Come.

Certain Faults Are Necessary To The Individual If He Is To Exist.

I Hate All Bungling As I Do Sin, But Particularly Bungling In Politics, Which Leads To The Misery And Ruin Of Many Thousands And Millions Of People.

I Have Come To The Frightening Conclusion That I Am The Decisive Element. It Is My Personal Approach That Creates The Climate. It Is My Daily Mood That Makes The Weather....in All Situations, It Is My Response That Decides Whether A Crisis Is Escalated Or De-escalated, And A Person Is Humanized Or Is Dehumanized.

Everything Is Hard Before It Is Easy.

None Are So Hopelessly Enslaved, As Those Who Falsely Believe They Are Free. The Truth Has Been Kept From The Depth Of Their Minds By Masters Who Rule Them With Lies. They Feed Them On Falsehoods Till Wrong Looks Like Right In Their Eyes.

For A Strolling Damsel A Doubtful Reputation Bears.

America, You Have It Better Than Our Continent, The Old One.

Upon The Creatures We Have Made, We Are, Ourselves, At Last, Dependent.

Where A Man Has A Passion For Meditating Without The Capacity Of Thinking, A Particular Idea Fixes Itself Fast, And Soon Creates A Mental Disease.

It Is The Great Triumph Of Genius To Make The Common Appear Novel.

Nothing Is More Terrible Than To See Ignorance In Action.

When I Say To The Moment Flying; 'linger A While -- Thou Art So Fair!' Then Bind Me In Thy Bonds Undying, And My Final Ruin I Will Bear!

Self Knowledge Is Best Learned Not By Contemplation, But By Action.

Light Has Called Forth One Organ To Become Its Like, And Thus The Eye Is Formed By The Light And For The Light So That The Inner Light May Emerge To Meet The Outer Light.

The Iron Hand Of Necessity Commands, And Her Stern Decree Is Supreme Law, To Which The Gods Even Must Submit. In Deep Silence Rules The Uncounselled Sister Of Eternal Fate. Whatever She Lays Upon Thee, Endure; Perform Whatever She Commands.

Enjoy What Thou Has Inherited From Thy Sires If Thou Wouldn't Really Possess It. What We Employ And Use Is Never An Oppressive Burden; What The Moment Brings Forth, That Only Can It Profit By.

The Fate Of The Architect Is The Strangest Of All. How Often He Expends His Whole Soul, His Whole Heart And Passion, To Produce Buildings Into Which He Himself May Never Enter.

Truth Has To Be Repeated Constantly, Because Error Also Is Being Preached All The Time, And Not Just By A Few, But By The Multitude. In The Press And Encyclopaedias, In Schools And Universities, Everywhere Error Holds Sway, Feeling Happy And Comfortable In The Knowledge Of Having Majority On Its Side.

The Thought Of Death Leaves Me In Perfect Peace, For I Have A Firm Conviction That Our Spirit Is A Being Of Indestructible Nature; It Works On From Eternity To Eternity, It Is Like The Sun, Which Though It Seems To Set To Our Mortal Eyes, Does Not Really Set, But Shines On Perpetually.

Tell Me, How Do You Cope So Calmly With Crazy Youth's Arrogant Way? Indeed, Youth Would Be Insufferable, Had I Myself Not Also Been Insufferable.

Superstition Is The Poetry Of Life. It Is Inherent In Man's Nature; And When We Think It Is Wholly Eradicated, It Takes Refuge In The Strangest Holes And Corners, Whence It Peeps Out All At Once, As Soon As It Can Do It With Safety.

He Who Does Not Stretch Himself According To The Coverlet Finds His Feet Uncovered.

People May Live As Much Retired From The World As They Please; But Sooner Or Later, Before They Are Aware, They Will Find Themselves Debtor Or Creditor To Somebody.

We Can Stand Only A Certain Amount Of Unhappiness; Anything Beyond That Annihilates Us Or Passes Us By, Leaving Us Apathethetic.

You Must Either Conquer And Rule Or Serve And Lose, Suffer Or Triumph, Be The Anvil Or The Hammer.

Nature Does Not Suffer Her Veil To Be Taken From Her, And What She Does Not Choose To Reveal To The Spirit, Thou Wilt Not Wrest From Her By Levers And Screws.

Whether One Show One's Self A Man Of Genius In Science Or Compose A Song, The Only Point Is, Whether The Thought, The Discovery, The Deed, Is Living And Can Live On.

One Criticizes The English For Carrying Their Teapots Wherever They Go, Even Lugging Them Up Mount Etna. But Doesn't Every Nationhave Its Teapot, In Which, Even When Traveling, It Brews The Dried Bundles Of Herbs Brought From Home?

Modern Poets Add A Lot Of Water To Their Ink.

Character Calls Forth Character.

Dauer In Wechsel. Duration In Change.

One Is Led Astray Alike By Sympathy And Coldness, By Praise And By Blame

The Beautiful Is A Phenomenon Which Is Never Apparent Of Itself, But Is Reflected In A Thousand Different Works Of The Creator.

Come My Little One, And Give Me Your Hand.

Alas! Sorrow From Happiness Is Oft Evolved.

If You Don't Know Foreign Languages, You Don't Know Anything About Your Own.

Foreign Language

True Happiness Springs From Moderation.

The Misfortune In The State Is, That Nobody Can Enjoy Life In Peace, But That Everybody Must Govern; And In Art, That Nobody Will Enjoy What Has Been Produced, But That Every One Wants To Reproduce On His Own Account.

At The End Of Life Thoughts Hitherto Impossible Come To The Collected Mind, Like Good Spirits Which Let Themselves Down From The Shining Heights Of The Past.

The Present Is A Powerful Deity. [ger., Die Gegenwart Ist Eine Machtige Gottin.]

Devote Each Day To The Object Then In Time And Every Evening Will Find Something Done.

The Miller Imagines That The Corn Grows Only To Make His Mill Turn.

Talent Is Nurtured In Solitude; Character Is Formed In The Stormy Billows Of The World.

A Life Without Love, Without The Presence Of The Beloved, Is Nothing But A Mere Magic-lantern Show. We Draw Out Slide After Slide, Swiftly Tiring Of Each, And Pushing It Back To Make Haste For The Next.

It Is Sometimes Essential For A Husband And A Wife To Quarrel - They Get To Know Each Other Better.

He Who Does Not Expect A Million Readers Should Not Write A Line.

If You Treat Men The Way They Are You Never Improve Them. If You Treat Them The Way You Want Them To Be, You Do.

One Usually Thinks People To Be More Dangerous Than They Are.

This Is The Highest Wisdom That I Own; Freedom And Life Are Earned By Those Alone Who Conquer Them Each Day Anew.

If I Love You, What Business Is It Of Yours?

Funny Relationship

There Is Nothing In The World More Shameful Than Establishing One's Self On Lies And Fables.

The Flowers Are Full Of Honey, But Only The Bee Finds Out The Sweetness.

You Can Put Up With Everything In This World Except Not With A Long Stretch Of Beautiful Days.

The One Who Acts Is Always Without Conscience; Nobody Has A Conscience But The Contemplative Person.

For Just When Ideas Fail, A Word Comes In To Save The Situation.

Life Seems So Vulgar, So Easily Content With The Commonplace Things Of Every Day, And Yet It Always Nurses And Cherishes Certain Higher Claims In Secret, And Looks About For The Means Of Satisfying Them.

Architecture Is Crystallized Music.

The Thinker Makes A Great Mistake When He Asks After Cause And Effect. They Both Together Make Up The Indivisible Phenomenon.

Confronted By Outstanding Merit, There Is No Way Of Saving One's Ego Except By Love

There Are People Who Make No Mistakes Because They Never Wish To Do Anything Worth Doing.

A Man's Manners Are A Mirror In Which He Shows His Portrait.

Then To The Depths! - I Could As Well Say Height: It's All The Same.

A Stated Truth Loses Its Grace, But A Repeated Error Appears Insipid And Ridiculous.

Reality Surpasses Imagination; And We See, Breathing, Brightening, And Moving Before Our Eyes Sights Dearer To Our Hearts Than Any We Ever Beheld In The Land Of Sleep.

The Unnatural, That Too Is Natural.

So Dear Night The Half Of Life Is, And The Fairest Half Indeed.

Enjoy What You Can, Endure What You Must.

Religion Is Not In Want Of Art; It Rests On Its Own Majesty.

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.

To Hard Necessity Ones Will And Fancy Must Conform.

Some Books Seem To Have Been Written, Not To Teach Us Anything, But To Let Us Know That The Author Has Known Something.

This World Could Not Exist If It Were Not So Simple. The Ground Has Been Tilled A Thousand Years, Yet Its Powers Remain Ever The Same; A Little Rain, A Little Sun, And Each Spring It Grows Green Again.

You'll Never Attain It Unless You Know The Feeling.

The Old Lose One Of The Greatest Privileges Of Man, For They Are No Longer Judged By Their Contemporaries.

Great Passions Are Incurable Diseases.

Incurable Disease

There Is No Crime Of Which I Do Not Deem Myself Capable.

Many People Take No Care Of Their Money Till They Come Nearly To The End Of It, And Others Do Just The Same With Their Time.

Greatest Wealth

Everything Which Is Properly Business We Must Keep Carefully Separate From Life. Business Requires Earnestness And Method; Life Must Have A Freed Handling.

The Highest Problem Of Any Art Is To Cause By Appearance The Illusion Of A Higher Reality.

Fresh Activity Is The Only Means Of Overcoming Adversity.

Nature Understands No Jesting. She Is Always True, Always Serious, Always Severe. She Is Always Right, And The Errors Are Always Those Of Man.

Look Closely At Those Who Patronize You. Half Are Unfeeling, Half Untaught.

Unlimited Activity, Of Whatever Kind, Must End In Bankruptcy.

To Accept Good Advice Is But To Increase One's Own Ability.

Beware Of Wishing For Anything In Youth, Because You Will Get It In Middle Age.

If All These Devils Really Exist It Proves There Must Be Angels, Too.

Whoever Makes It A Rule To Test Action By Thought, Thought By Action, Cannot Falter, And If He Does, Will Soon Find His Way Back To The Right Road.

You Can Easily Judge The Character Of A Man By How He Treats Those Who Can Do Nothing For Him.

He Who Only Tastes His Error Will Long Dwell With It, Will Take Delight In It As In A Singular Felicity; While He Who Drains It To The Dregs Will, If He Be Not Crazy, Find It To Be What It Is.

There Is No Trifling With Nature; It Is Always True, Grave, And Severe; It Is Always In The Light, And The Faults And Errors Fall To Our Share. It Defies Incompetency, But Reveals Its Secrets To The Competent, The Truthful, And The Pure.

My Days Are As Happy As Those Reserved By God For His Elect; And Whatever Be My Fate Hereafter, I Can Never Say That I Have Not Tasted Joy— The Purest Joy Of Life.

Just As, Out Of Habit, One Consults A Run-down Clock As Though It Were Still Going, So Too One May Look At The Face Of A Beautiful Woman As Though He Still Loved Her.

I Reverence The Individual Who Understands Distinctly What He Wishes; Who Unweariedly Advances, Who Knows The Means Conducive To His Object, And Can Seize And Use Them.

Who Is The Most Sensible Person? The One Who Finds What Is To Their Own Advantage In All That Happens To Them.

A Good Man, Through Obscurest Aspirations Has Still An Instinct Of The One True Way.

It Is Better To Do The Smallest Thing In The World Than To Hold Half An Hour To Be Too Small A Thing.

I Think That I Am Better Than The People Who Are Trying To Reform Me.

Let There Be Truth Between Us.

From Inaccessible Mountain Range By Way Of Desert Untrod By Human Foot To The Ends Of The Unknown Seas, The Breath Of The Everlasting Creative Spirit Is Felt, Rejoicing Over Every Speck Of Dust That Hearkens To It And Lives.

Mountain Ranges

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.

It Seems To Never Occur To Fools That Merit And Good Fortune Are Closely United.

As For What I Have Done As A Poet, I Take No Pride In Whatever. Excellent Poets Have Lived At The Same Time With Me, Poets More Excellent Lived Before Me, And Others Will Come After Me. But That In My Country I Am The Only Person Who Knows The Truth In The Difficult Science Of Colors-of That, I Say, I Am Not A Little Proud, And Here Have A Consciousness Of Superiority To Many.

One's Roused By This, Another Finds That Fit: Each Loves The Play For What He Brings To It.

Mathematicians Are Like Frenchmen: Whatever You Say To Them They Translate Into Their Own Language And Forthwith It Is Something Entirely Different.

Children Can Scarcely Be Fashioned To Meet With Our Likes And Our Purpose. Just As God Did Us Give Them, So Must We Hold Them And Love Them, Nurture And Teach Them To Fullness And Leave Them To Be What They Are.

The Proper Place For Liberality Is In The Realm Of The Emotions.

The Credit Of Advancing Science Has Always Been Due To Individuals And Never To The Age.

Who Can Think Wise Or Stupid Things At All That Were Not Thought Already In The Past.

If You Wish To Advance Into The Infinite, Explore The Finite In All Directions.

The Shudder Of Awe Is Humanity's Highest Faculty, Even Though This World Is Forever Altering Its Values.

True Art Can Only Spring From The Intimate Linking Of The Serious And The Playful.

For The Nature Of Women Is Closely Allied To Art

Thus One Can Observe That Those Who Proclaim Piety As Their Goal And Purpose Usually Turn Into Hypocrites.

The Bible Grows More Beautiful, As We Grow In Our Understanding Of It.

Few Rash Of Any Modern Nation Have A Proper Sense Of An Aesthetical Whole; They Praise And Blame By Parts; They Are Charmed By Passages. And Who Has Greater Reason To Rejoice In This Than Actors, Since The Stage Is Ever But A Patched And Piecemeal Matter?

Experiments Are Mediators Between Nature And Idea.

Those Only Obtain Love, For The Most Part, Who Seek It Not.

Superstition Is Part Of The Poetry Of Life.

The Poet Should Seize The Particular, And He Should, If There Be Anything Sound In It, Thus Represent The Universal.

The Deed Is Everything, The Glory Is Naught.

Life Is The Childhood Of Our Immortality.

Too Rigid Scruples Are Concealed Pride.

Words Express Neither Objects Nor Ourselves.

Everything That We Call Invention Or Discovery In The Higher Sense Of The Word Is The Serious Exercise And Activity Of An Original Feeling For Truth, Which, After A Long Course Of Silent Cultivation, Suddenly Flashes Out Into Fruitful Knowledge.

Sing It Not In Mournful Numbers.

Wanted: A Dog That Neither Barks Nor Bites, Eats Broken Glass And Shits Diamonds.

When We See The Many Grave-stones Which Have Fallen In, Which Have Been Defaced By The Footsteps Of The Congregation, Which Lie Buried Under The Ruins Of The Churches, That Have Themselves Crumbled Together Over Them; We May Fancy The Life After Death To Be As A Second Life, Into Which Man Enters In The Figure, Or The Picture Or The Inscription, And Lives Longer There Than When He Was Really Alive. But This Figure Also, This Second Existence, Dies Out Too, Sooner Or Later. Time Will Not Allow Himself To Be Cheated Of His Rights With The Monuments Of Men Or With Themselves.

It Is Not Given To Us To Grasp The Truth, Which Is Identical With The Divine, Directly. We Perceive It Only In Reflection, In Example And Symbol, In Singular And Related Appearances. It Meets Us As A Kind Of Life Which Is Incomprehensible To Us, And Yet We Cannot Free Ourselves From The Desire To Comprehend It.

To Make A Young Couple Love Each Other, It Is Only Necessary To Oppose And Separate Them.

Love Each Other

The Ground That A Good Man Treads Is Hallowed.

To Every One [nature] Appears In A Form Of His Own. She Hides Herself In A Thousand Names And Terms, And Is Always The Same.

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