The End We Aim At Must Be

People Will Not Bear It When Advice Is Violently Given, Even If It Is Well Founded. Hearts Are Flowers; They Remain Open To The Softly Falling Dew, But Shut Up In The Violent Downpour Of Rain.

A Loving Maiden Grows Unconsciously More Bold.

The German Language Is The Organ Among The Languages.

Humankind's Chief Fault Is That They Have So Many Small Ones.

The Heart Needs Not For Its Heaven Much Space, Nor Many Stars Therein, If Only The Star Of Love Has Arisen.