In the country It seems as if every tree Said to me 'Holy! Holy!' Who can ever express The ecstasy of the woods! Almighty One, In the woods I am blessed. Happy every one in the woods. Every tree speaks through Thee. O God! What glory in the woodland.
Mistakes - mistakes - you yourself are a unique mistake!
I know no other sign of superiority than Goodness.
I want to seize fate by the throat.
After Rossini dies, who will be there to promote his music?
The foundation of friendship demands the greatest likeness of human souls and hearts.