Schiller Moves Upward. Goethe Comes From Up

Art Compares To Nature Like Wine To The Grape.

To Enlist The Support Of The People And Of Parliament, You Only Have To Propose A Profitable Villainy.

Art Is Eternally Young, But The Poet Ages. If Only He Remained As Young As Art! If Only It Aged With Him!

Who Claims That The Heathen's View Of The World Is Incorrect? Life Gives You Nothing! It Is Ruled By False Gods! Nothing Remains True To You But Your Own Self; Provided You Remain True To It.

A Book Is Quite A Beautiful Thing, Even More So Learning. Together, However, All They Amount To Is Called Book-learning.