Freude / Delight Köder / Bait Mann / Man Nett / Kind Schönheit / Beauty Seine / His Welche / Which
No man is rich enough to buy back his past.
Beauty in things exists in the mind which contemplates them.
A special kind of beauty exists which is born in language, of language, and for language.
Order is the shape upon which beauty depends.
I can barely conceive of a type of beauty in which there is no Melancholy.
The man who has done his best has done everything.
I know not if the dark or bright shall be by lot; if that wherein my hopes delight be best or not.
Every man's highest, nameless though it be, is his 'living God'.
My brain is just so busy. I'm inattentive; I'm a daydreamer: the space cadet kind.