I suggest that the great art belongs to all people all the time - that indeed it is made for the people, by the people, to the people.

All of us are guinea pigs in the laboratory of God. Humanity is just a work in progress.

Loss is nothing else but change, and change is Nature's delight.

The doors of wisdom are never shut.

But we try to pretend, you see, that the external world exists altogether independently of us.

The most called-upon prerequisite of a friend is an accessible ear.

Every man is surrounded by a neighborhood of voluntary spies.

It hinders the creative work of the mind if the intellect examines too closely the ideas as they pour in.

One swallow does not make a spring nor does one fine day.

Cynicism is humor in ill health.

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