Man,--the Aristocrat Amongst The Animals.

First, I Thought, Almost Despairing, This Must Crush My Spirit Now; Yet I Bore It, And Am Bearing- Only Do Not Ask Me How.

Out Of My Own Great Woe I Make My Little Songs.

God Will Pardon: That's His Business.

If One Has No Heart, One Cannot Write For The Masses.

Matrimony; The High Sea For Which No Compass Has Yet Been Invented.