We must be young to do great things.

The Evil One has left, the evil ones remain.

Sometimes I don't understand how another can love her, is allowed to love her, since I love her so completely myself, so intensely, so fully, grasp nothing, know nothing, have nothing but her!

Dispel not, the happy delusions of children.

Mannerism is always longing to have done, and has no true enjoyment in work. A genuine, really great talent, on the other hand, has its greatest happiness in execution.

Keep not standing fixed and rooted. Briskly venture, briskly roam.

A king there was once reigning, Who had a goodly flea, Him loved he without feigning, As his own son were he!