What lies lurk in kisses.

Whatever tears one may shed, in the end one always blows one's nose.

Lo, sleep is good, better is death--in sooth The best of all were never to be born.

Life is all too wondrous sweet, and the world is so beautifully bewildered; it is the dream of an intoxicated divinity.

I bequeath all my property to my wife on the condition that she remarry immediately. Then there will be at least one man to regret my death.

In action, the English have the advantage enjoyed by free men always entitled to free discussion: of having a ready judgment on every question. We Germans, on the other hand, are always thinking. We think so much that we never form a judgment.

Newness hath an evanescent beauty.