Man lives two lives, woe, were it otherwise! One is seized by death, the other one, his honor, remains.
Franz GrillparzerThe noble woman is half a man, even a complete one. Only their imperfections make them women.
Franz GrillparzerMan lives two lives, woe, were it otherwise! One is seized by death, the other one, his honor, remains.
Franz GrillparzerThe noble woman is half a man, even a complete one. Only their imperfections make them women.
Franz Grillparzer