They devour each other and cannot even digest themselves.
How little is required for pleasure! The sound of a bagpipe - without music, life would be an error.
Man is no longer an artist, he has become a work of art.
What is bad? All that proceeds from weakness
Lightning and thunder need time, the light of the stars needs time, deeds need time, even after they are done, to be seen and heard.
Life is fountain of joy; but where the rabble also gather to drink, all wells are poisoned.