Всё, всё, что я понимаю, я понимаю только потому, что люблю.

Tolstoy. War and Peace, Book XII, Chapter 16

Tolstoy's Path of Life, “According to Erasmus.”

“It is a terrible world if suffering in it does not produce good. It is some evil device made only to torment people spiritually and bodily. If this is so, then this world that does evil not for future good, but idly, aimlessly, such a world is unspeakably immoral. It is as if it deliberately lures people in just to make them suffer. It beats us from birth, lends bitterness to every cup of happiness, and makes death an ever looming terror. And, of course, if there is no God and no immortality, the aversion to life expressed by men is understandable: it is aroused in them by the existing order, or rather disorder, a terrible moral chaos, as it should be called. But if only there is God above us and eternity before us, everything changes. We see the good in the evil, the light in the darkness, and hope drives away despair. Which of the two suppositions is more probable? Is it conceivable that moral beings, human beings, should be placed in the necessity of justly cursing the existing order of the world, while they have before them a way out that resolves their contradiction? They must curse the world and the day of their birth if there is no God and no future life. If, on the contrary, there is both, life itself becomes a good thing and the world a place of moral perfection and an infinite increase of happiness and holiness.”

Schiller, “The Metaphysician” (mocking Kant, Hegel and Schopenhauer, whom he knew personally):


"How deep below me lies the world,
I can barely see the little people below!
How my art, the highest of all, carries me,
So close to the tent of heaven!"
So calls from the roof of his tower
The slate roofer, the little big man
Hans Metaphysicus in his study.
Tell me, you little big man,
The tower from which your gaze looks down so nobly,
What is it made of- what is it built on?
How did you get up there yourself, and its bare heights,
What use are they to you, except to look down into the valley?