How many years you have to keep on doing until you know what to do and how to do!
On all the peaks lies peace.
He who cannot draw on three thousand years is living from hand to mouth.
Each one sees what he carries in his heart.
Classicism is health, romanticisim is sickness.
Here too itβs masquerade, I find: As everywhere, the dance of mind.I grasped a lovely masked procession,And caught things from a horror showβ¦Iβd gladly settle for a false impression,If it would last a little longer, though.
What's foreign one can't always keep quite clear of,For good things, oft, are not so near;A German can't endure the French to see or hear of,Yet drinks their wines with hearty cheer.