The Verdict On Prince Metternich Will Soon

Poetry, It Is Often Said And Loudly So, Is Life's True Mirror. But A Monkey Looking Into A Work Of Literature Looks In Vain For Socrates.

I Cannot Be Exacting Because I Respect Myself.

Schiller Moves Upward. Goethe Comes From Up Above.

I Know How Ingratitude Burns, How Falsehood Tortures, For I Have Been Deceived In Friendship And In Love; I Have Learned To Lose And To Resign Myself.

What's The Meaning Of All The Pious Clamor, Condemning Cocks And Hens? Those Who Have No Teeth Are The Greatest Meat-haters.