He Who Is Not A Bird Should

He Who Has Attained The Freedom Of Reason To Any Extent Cannot, For A Long Time, Regard Himself Otherwise Than As A Wanderer On The Face Of The Earth - And Not Even As A Traveler Towards A Final Goal, For There Is No Such Thing. But He Certainly Wants To Observe And Keep His Eyes Open To Whatever Actually Happens In The World; Therefore He Cannot Attach His Heart Too Firmly To Anything Individual; He Must Have In Himself Something Wandering That Takes Pleasure In Change And Transitoriness.

He Who Cannot Give Anything Away Cannot Feel Anything Either.

A Good Writer Possesses Not Only His Own Spirit But Also The Spirit Of His Friends.

Everyone Becomes Brave When He Observes One Who Despairs.

The Anarchist And The Christian Have A Common Origin.