Perhaps I know why it is man alone who laughs He alone suffers so deeply that he had to invent laughter.
If there is something to pardon in everything, there is also something to condemn.
That which does not kill us makes us stronger.
There are no facts, only interpretations.
And be on they guard against the good and the just They would fain curcify those who devise their own virtue -- they hate the lonesome ones.