And for tired eyes every light is too bright, and for tired lips every breath too heavy, and for tired ears every word too much.

The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled.

Dying people often become childish.

Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body.

Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.

Germany is now a field of cadavers, soon she will be a paradise.

Only one thing abides: an infinite beauty that passes from form to form, eternally changed and revealed afresh.