He thought of the mouldering child, which laid its withered thin arms around his soul, as if it were his own, and to whom Death had given as much as a god gave to Endymion, โ sleep, eternal youth, and immortality.
Jean PaulThere are souls in this world which have the gift of finding joy everywhere and of leaving it behind them when they go.
Jean PaulThe darkness of death is like the evening twilight; it makes all objects appear more lovely to the dying.
Jean PaulAs winter strips the leaves from around us, so that we may see the distant regions they formerly concealed, so old age takes away our enjoyments only to enlarge the prospect of the coming eternity.
Jean PaulMan has here two and a half minutes-one to smile, one to sigh, and a half to love: for in the midst of this minute he dies.
Jean PaulFor the Infinite has sowed his name in the heavens in burning stars, but on the earth He has sowed his name in tender flowers.
Jean PaulPeople will not bear it when advice is violently given, even if it is well founded. Hearts are flowers; they remain open to the softly falling dew, but shut up in the violent downpour of rain.
Jean PaulI have made as much out of myself as could be made of the stuff, and no man should require more.
Jean PaulFancy rules over two thirds of the universe, the past, and future, while reality is confined to the present
Jean PaulSorrows gather around great souls as storms do around mountains; but, like them, they break the storm and purify the air of the plain beneath them.
Jean PaulBecause the heart beats under a covering of hair, of fur, feathers, or wings, it is, for that reason, to be of no account?
Jean PaulThe burden of suffering seems a tombstone hung about our necks, while in reality it is only the weight which is necessary to keep down the diver while he is hunting for pearls.
Jean PaulThe words that a father speaks to his children in the privacy of home are not heard by the world, but, as in whispering galleries, they are clearly heard at the end, and by posterity.
Jean PaulNever write on a subject without first having read yourself full on it; and never read on a subject till you have thought yourself hungry on it.
Jean PaulIn science the new is an advance; but in morals, as contradicting our inner ideals and historic idols, it is ever a retrogression.
Jean PaulWithout God there is for mankind no purpose, no goal, no hope, only a wavering future, an eternal dread of every darkness.
Jean PaulBeauty attracts us men; but if, like an armed magnet it is pointed, beside, with gold and silver, it attracts with tenfold power.
Jean PaulFlowers never emit so sweet and strong a fragrance as before a storm. When a storm approaches thee, be as fragrant as a sweet-smelling flower.
Jean PaulSee, indeed, that your daughter is thoroughly grounded and experienced in household duties; but take care, through religion and poetry, to keep her heart open to heaven.
Jean PaulHas it never occurred to us, when surrounded by sorrows, that they may be sent to us only for our instruction, as we darken the eyes of birds when we wish them to sing?
Jean PaulUniversal love is a glove without fingers, which fits all bands alike and none closely; but true affection is like a glove with fingers, which fits one hand only, and sits close to that one.
Jean PaulJoy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm.
Jean PaulIt has been jestingly said that the works of John Paul Richter are almost unintelligible to any but the Germans, and even to some of them. A worthy German, just before Richter's death, edited a complete edition of his works, in which one particular passage fairly puzzled him. Determined to have it explained at the source, he went to John Paul himself. The author's reply was very characteristic: "My good friend, when I wrote that passage, God and I knew what it meant; it is possible that God knows it still; but as for me, I have totally forgotten."
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