The solution of every problem is another problem

Give me those days with heart in riot, The depths of bliss that touched on pain, The force of hate, and love's disquiet- Ah, give me back my youth again!

Habit is a man's sole comfort. We dislike doing without even unpleasant things to which we have become accustomed.

The bad thing is that thinking about thought doesn't help at all; one has to have it from nature so that the good ideas appear before us like free children of God calling to us: Here we are.

For that is love's nature that it lays claim to exclusive right and that all other claims are nil.

In happy ignorance, I sighed for a world I did not know, where I hoped to find every pleasure and enjoyment which my heart could desire; and now, on my return from that wide world... how many disappointed hopes and unsuccessful plans have I brought back!

Smoothly and lightly the golden seed by the furrow is covered.