The Dream Is Short, Repentance

No Cause Has He To Say His Doom Is Harsh, Who's Made The Master Of His Destiny.

For The World Is Only Governed By Self-interest.

One Can Give Advice Comfortably From A Safe Port.

The Rich Become Richer And The Poor Become Poorer Is A Cry Heard Throughout The Whole Civilized World.

Sentimental Poetry Differs From Naive Poetry In That It Relates The Real State At Which The Latter Stops To Ideas And Applies Ideas To That Reality.