Where Confidence Is Wanting, The Most Beautiful

It Is In Human Nature To Relax, When Not Compelled By Personal Advantage Or Disadvantage.

We Accept Every Person In The World As That For Which He Gives Himself Out, Only He Must Give Himself Out For Something. We Can Put Up With The Unpleasant More Easily Than We Can Endure The Insignificant.

Colors Are The Deeds/ And Sufferings Of Light.

Wild Dreams Torment Me As I Lie. And Though A God Lives In My Heart, Though All My Power Waken At His Word, Though He Can Move My Every Inmost Part - Yet Nothing In The Outer World Is Stirred. Thus By Existence Tortured And Oppressed I Crave For Death, I Long For Rest.

He Alone Deserves Liberty And Life Who Daily Must Win Them Anew.