A Jest (n.) came into the world with woman, says Constantin: man acts absolutely, woman has her being in relationships, and between such unlike beings the incongruity is jest.
A Jest (n.) is not an aesthetic but an imperfect ethical category — like a speaker who begins eloquently, says "Hm," and then dead silence.
A Jest (n.) is blissful when one does one's utmost and then understands that it is little, nothing, beside love's wish; not willing to do all is a poor jest.
A Jest (n.) about everything is the privilege of the man earnest at the right place — and it sends a cold shiver down the spines of the dupes of earnestness.
Jest (n.) has its rightful place in the midst of life's seriousness, for whoever knows his work proves only how far it falls short of the gift will have time for innocent jesting.