Oh, What Lies There Are In Kisses.

Glow-worms On The Ground Are Moving, As If In The Torch-dance Circling.

Ordinarily He Was Insane, But He Had Lucid Moments When He Was Merely Stupid

The Fundamental Evil Of The World Arose From The Fact That The Good Lord Has Not Created Money Enough.

But A Day Must Come When The Fire Of Youth Will Be Quenched In My Veins, When Winter Will Dwell In My Heart, When His Snow Flakes Will Whiten My Locks, And His Mists Will Dim My Eyes. Then My Friends Will Lie In Their Lonely Grave, And I Alone Will Remain Like A Solitary Stalk Forgotten By The Reaper.

I Do Not Know The Meaning Of My Sadness; There Is An Old Fairy Tale That I Cannot Get Out Of My Mind.