From every Englishman emanates a kind of gas, the deadly choke-damp of boredom.
That was only the beginning - where one burns books, one will finally also burn people.
I live, which is the main point.
Wherever books are burned, human beings are destined to be burned too.
If you wish to strive for peace of soul and pleasure, then believe.
Music is a strange thing. I would almost say it is a miracle. For it stands halfway between thought and phenomenon, between spirit and matter.