People without firmness of character love to make up a fate for themselves; that relieves them of the necessity of having their own will and of taking responsibility for themselves.
Nature creates while destroying, and doesn`t care whether it creates or destroys as long as life isn`t extinguished, as long as death doesn`t lose its rights.
In the end, nature is inexorable: it has no reason to hurry and, sooner or later, it takes what belongs to it. Unconsciously and inflexibly obedient to its own laws, it doesn`t know art, just as it doesn`t know freedom, just as it doesn`t know goodness.
People without firmness of character love to make up a fate for themselves; that relieves them of the necessity of having their own will and of taking responsibility for themselves.
