In the marvelous month of May when all the buds were bursting, then in my heart did love arise. In the marvelous month of May when all the birds were singing, then did I reveal to her my yearning and longing.
Heinrich HeineTrue eloquence consists in saying all that is necessary, and nothing but what is necessary.
Heinrich HeineLife is the greatest of blessings and death the worst of evils.... all great, powerful souls love life.
Heinrich Heine