No Prudent Antagonist Thinks Light Of His

The Smallest Hair Throws Its Shadow. [ger., Das Kleinste Harr Wirft Seinen Schatten.]

Over All The Mountain Tops Is Peace.

Voluntary Dependence Is The Wonderful Form Of Existence, And How Could That Be Possible Without Love?

And Future Deeds Crowded Round Us As The Countless Stars In The Night. [ger., Und Kunftige Thaten Drangen Wie Die Sterne Rings Um Uns Her Unzahlig Aus Der Nacht.]

Thank God When He Oppresses You, And Again When He Releases You.