Now Let The Matter Rest As It

I Choose Such Notes That Love One Another.

I Never Lie Down At Night Without Reflecting That, Young As I Am, I May Not Live To See Another Day.

If Germany, My Beloved Fatherland, Of Whom You Know I Am Proud, Will Not Accept Me, Then Must I, In The Name Of God, Again Make France Or England Richer By One Capable German - And To The Shame Of The German Nation.

I Am Never Happier Than When I Have Something To Compose, For That, After All, Is My Sole Delight And Passion

Whoever Is Most Impertinent Has The Best Chance.