The Happiness Of Man Is: I Will.

I Presume That You Are Compassionate: To Be Without Pity Means To Be Sick In Body And Spirit. But One Should Have Spirit In Abundance, So As To Be Permitted To Be Compassionate! For Your Pity Is Detrimental To You And To Everyone.

Love Is Blind; Friendship Closes Its Eyes.

A Married Philosopher Is A Comic Character.

Sleeping Is No Mean Art: For Its Sake One Must Stay Awake All Day.

Spiritual Strength And Passion, When Accompanied By Bad Manners, Only Provoke Loathing.