Every Offense Is Avenged On Earth.

What I Possess I Would Gladly Retain. Change Amuses The Mind, Yet Scarcely Profits.

None Are More Hopelessly Enslaved Than Those Who Falsely Believe They Are Free.

Moral Epochs Have Their Course As Well As The Seasons. We Can No More Hold Them Fast Than We Can Hold Sun, Moon, And Stars. Our Faults Perpetually Return Upon Us; And Herein Lies The Subtlest Difficulty Of Self-knowledge.

When You Lose Interest In Anything, You Also Lose The Memory For It.

For A Brave Man Deserves A Well-endowed Girl. [ger., Denn Ein Wackerer Mann Verdient Ein Begutertes Madchen.]