Out Of Life's Storm I Carried Only

No Good Ever Becomes Of A Man Who Forgets An Old Friend

There Are Two Men In Me--one Lives In The Full Sense Of The Word, The Other Reasons And Passes Judgment On The First. The First Will Perhaps Take Leave Of You And The World Forever In An Hour Now; And The Second . . . The Second?

I Was Born, So That The Whole World Could Be A Spectatorof My Triumph Or My Doom.

It Is Sad To See A Young Man's Fondest Hopes And Dreams Shattered When The Rose-colured Veil Is Plucked Away And He Sees The Actions And Feelings Of Men For What They Are. But He Still Has The Hope Of Replacing His Old Illusions With Others, Just As Fleeting, But Also Just As Sweet.

I Was Ready To Love The Whole World, But No One Understood Me, And I Learned To Hate.