Mannerism Always Wants To Be Finished And

The Fine Emotions Whence Our Lives We Mold Lie In The Earthly Tumult Dumb And Cold.

No One Would Talk Much In Society If They Knew How Often They Misunderstood Others.

Mysterious In The Light Of Day, Nature Retains Her Veil, Despite Our Clamours: That Which She Does Not Willingly Display Cannot Be Wrenched From Her With Levers, Screws And Hammers.

A World Without Love Would Be No World.

Behavior Is A Mirror In Which Every One Shows His Image. [ger., Das Betragen Ist Ein Spiegel In Welchem Jeder Sein Bild Zeigt.]