Every Period Of Time Is A Sphinx

Thought Precedes Action As Lighting Does Thunder.

Whatever Tears One May Shed, In The End One Always Blows One's Nose.

She Resembles The Venus De Milo: She Is Very Old, Has No Teeth, And Has White Spots On Her Yellow Skin.

The Violets Prattle And Titter, And Gaze On The Stars High Above.

Das War Ein Vorspeil Nur; That Was Only A Prelude; Dort Wo Man Buecher Verbrennt, Where One Burns Books, Vebrennt Man Auch Am Ende One Will Also Burn People Menchen. Eventually.