The cloudlets are lazily sailing O'er the blue Atlantic sea; And mid the twilight there hovers A shadowy figure o'er me.

Jews who long have drifted from the faith of their fathers... are stirred in their inmost parts when the old, familiar Passover sounds chance to fall upon their ears.

If one has no heart, one cannot write for the masses.

God has given us speech in order that we may say pleasant things to our friends, and tell bitter truths to our enemies.

I consider it a degradation and a stain on my honor to submit to baptism in order to qualify myself for state employment in Prussia.

Never let a fool kiss you, or a kiss fool you. Oh, what lies there are in kisses!

God will pardon: That's His business.