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People Of Talent Resemble A Musical Instrument More Closely Than They Do A Musician. Without Outside Help, They Produce Not A Single Sound, But Given Even The Slightest Touch, And A Magnificent Tune Emanates From Them.

How Can You Say That Love Is Blind? Keener Than A Young Eagle's Is Its Sight.

What's The Meaning Of All The Pious Clamor, Condemning Cocks And Hens? Those Who Have No Teeth Are The Greatest Meat-haters.

Art Is Eternally Young, But The Poet Ages. If Only He Remained As Young As Art! If Only It Aged With Him!

The German Mind, May It Live! Almost Invisible As A Mind, It Finally Manifests Itself Assertively As A Conviction.