Music is the pathway to the heart.
The Holy Roman Empire is neither Holy, nor Roman, nor an Empire.
Let each of us boldly and honestly say: How little it is that I really know!
You write your name in the snow Yet say nothing.
You despise books; you whose lives are absorbed in the vanities of ambition, the pursuit of pleasure or indolence; but remember that all the known world, excepting only savage nations, is governed by books.
It is not known precisely where angels dwell whether in the air, the void, or the planets. It has not been God's pleasure that we should be informed of their abode.