The Sun's Sweet Ray Is Hovering Discovered.

In Blissful Dream, In Silent Night, There Came To Me, With Magic Might, With Magic Might, My Own Sweet Love, Into My Little Room Above.

When The Heroes Go Off The Stage, The Clowns Come On.

The Men Of Action Are, After All, Only The Unconscious Instruments Of The Men Of Thought.

If You Wish To Strive For Peace Of Soul And Pleasure, Then Believe.

The Men Of The Past Had Convictions, While We Moderns Have Only Opinions.