Great happiness, and mingled therefor with bitter sorrow
It is not by enthusiasm but by tactics that we defeat a foe
Rapture and anguish--who can lay down the border line




SERAPIS, by Georg Ebers, v6 [GE#67][ge67v10.txt]5506

What have I to care for but my child's happiness?
Faith is the true Herb of Grace. The intellect is its foe




SERAPIS, by Ebers, Complete [GE#68][ge68v10.txt]5507

Christian hypocrites who pretend to hate life and love death
Christianity had ceased to be the creed of the poor
Faith is the true Herb of Grace. The intellect is its foe
Great happiness, and mingled therefor with bitter sorrow
He may talk about the soul--what he is after is the girl
He spoke with pompous exaggeration
It is not by enthusiasm but by tactics that we defeat a foe
Love means suffering--those who love drag a chain with them
People who have nothing to do always lack time
Perish all those who do not think as we do
Pretended to see nothing in the old woman's taunts
Rapture and anguish--who can lay down the border line
Reason is a feeble weapon in contending with a woman