The child, offered the mother's breast, Will not in the beginning grab it; But soon it clings to it with zest. And thus at wisdom's copious breasts You'll drink each day with greater zest.
Quote by Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
Mysteries are not necessarily miracles.
It is after all the greatest art to limit and isolate oneself.
Every spoken word arouses our self-will.
Since I have heard often enough that everyone in the end has his own religion,...
Talk well of the absent whenever you have the opportunity.
It seems to never occur to fools that merit and good fortune are closely united.
The biggest problem with every art is by the use of appearance to create a...
To hard necessity ones will and fancy must conform.
Everything great and intelligent is in the minority
Certain defects are necessary for the existence of individuality.
We are never deceived; we deceive ourselves.
It is a mistake for a taciturn, serious-minded woman to marry a jovial man, but...
There is no surer method of evading the world than by following Art and no...
I'll take a breath, take you by my side Under the sunlight, Welcome to this...
We know accurately only when we know little, with knowledge doubt increases.
The first and last thing required of genius is the love of truth.
Nothing shows a man's character more than what he laughs at.
The human mind will not be confined to any limits.
A noble person attracts noble people, and knows how to hold on to them.
Who is the wisest man? He who neither knows or wishes for anything else than...