At Kiel, as elsewhere, a day goes by somehow or other.

My house is small, but may heaven grant that it is never full of friends.

Yes, I could see these enormous elephants, whose trunks were tearing down large boughs, and working in and out the trees like a legion of serpents. I could hear the sounds of the mighty tusks uprooting huge trees!

Anything capable of being imagined will one day be made reality.

You will travel in a Land of Marvels

Powder is but a thing of yesterday, and war is as old as the human race--unhappily.

At Kiel, as elsewhere, a day goes by somehow or other.