She'll sting you one day, Oh, ever so gently, so you hardly ever feel it. 'til you fall dead.

Then up he got with a light heart, free from all his troubles, and walked on till he reached his mother's house, and told her how very easy the road to good luck was.

He who is too well off is always longing for something new.

The Lord God had created all animals, and had chosen out the wolf to be his dog.

Lina said to Fundevogel: 'Never leave me, and I will never leave you.' Fundevogel said: 'Neither now, nor ever.' Then said Lina: 'Do you become a rose-tree, and I the rose upon it.

Skin white as snow, lips red as blood, and hair black as ebony.

I'm Death, and I make sure that everyone is equal.