Those Who Hope For No Other Life

True Art Can Only Spring From The Intimate Linking Of The Serious And The Playful.

Love And Desire Are The Spirit's Wings To Great Deeds.

We All Of Us Live Upon The Past, And Through The Past We Are Destroyed.

Man, Be He Who He May, Experiences A Last Piece Of Good Fortune And A Last Day. [ger., Der Mensch Erfahrt, Er Sei Auch Wer Er Mag, Ein Letztes Gluck Und Einen Letzten Tag.]

I Have Often Reaped What Others Have Sowed. My Work Is The Work Of A Collective Being That Bears The Name Goethe.