If All These Devils Really Exist It

The Smallest Hair Throws Its Shadow. [ger., Das Kleinste Harr Wirft Seinen Schatten.]

Classicism Is Health, Romanticisim Is Sickness.

On The Pinnacle Of Success Man Does Not Stand Firm Long.

Since Time Is Not A Person We Can Overtake When He Is Gone, Let Us Honor Him With Mirth And Cheerfulness Of Heart While He Is Passing.

Two Souls Dwell, Alas! In My Breast.