“How may I hate that which I love with such intensity of passion? How should I abhor that for which my every drop of blood is boiling?” LoveHateBlood Author:Johann Ludwig Tieck
“Time passes cold and indifferent over us; it knows nothing of our joys or sorrows; it leads us with ice-cold hand deeper and deeper into the labyrinth.” KnowsHandsJoyTimeColdSorrowDeeperIceIndifferentLabyrinthTime Passes Author:Johann Ludwig Tieck
“He who considers himself a paragon of wisdom is sure to commit some superlatively stupid act.” WisdomStupidCommitParagon Author:Johann Ludwig Tieck
“Who cannot but see oftentimes how strange the threads of our destiny run? Oft it is only for a moment the favorable instant is presented. We miss it, and months and years are lost.” YearsMomentsRunningLostDestinyMissingStrangeMonthsInstantThreadOur Destiny Author:Johann Ludwig Tieck
“Love knows no winter; no, no! It is, and remains the sign of spring.” KnowsLoveLifeSpringRemainsWinter Author:Johann Ludwig Tieck
“He who loves not flowers, has lost all love and fear of God.” DoeLostFlowerLove And FearFlower Love Author:Johann Ludwig Tieck
“He is not dead who departs from life with a high and noble fame; but he is dead, even while living, whose brow is branded with infamy.” LifeFameNobleBrowsInfamyBranded Author:Johann Ludwig Tieck
