Every Great Idea Exerts, On First Appearing,

I Had Rather Be Mercury, The Smallest Among Seven [planets], Revolving Round The Sun, Than The First Among Five [moons] Revolving Round Saturn.

Two Souls Dwell, Alas! In My Breast.

A Man's Name Is Not Like A Mantle Which Merely Hangs About Him...but A Perfectly Fitting Garment, Which, Like The Skin, Has Grown Over Him, At Which One Cannot Rake And Scrape Without Injuring The Man Himself.

When Two People Are Really Happy About One Another One Can Generally Assume They Are Mistaken.

Oh, Happy He Who Still Hopes He Can Emerge From Error's Boundless Sea! - Faust.