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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

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What matters creative endless toil, When, at a snatch, oblivion ends the coil?
From Faust: Der Tragödie erster und zweiter Teil. Urfaust
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Topic: Philosophical
Naturalists tell of a noble race of horses that instinctively open a vein with their teeth, when heated and exhausted by a long course, in order to breathe more freely. I am often tempted to open a vein, to procure for myself everlasting liberty.

Cento volte ho impugnato una lama per conficcarmela nel cuore. Si dice di una nobile razza i cavalli,che quando si sentono accaldati e affaticati, si aprono istintivamente una vena, per respirare più liberamente. Spesso anche io vorrei aprirmi una vena che mi desse libertà eterna.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Death
Wir sollen es mit den Kindern machen wie Gott mit uns, der uns am glücklichsten macht, wenn er uns in freundlichem Wahne so hintaumeln läßt.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Happiness
We should deal with children as God deals with us, we are happiest under the influence of innocent delusions.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Happiness
Wild dreams torment me as I lie. And though a god lives in my heart, though all my power waken at his word, though he can move my every inmost part - yet nothing in the outer world is stirred. thus by existence tortured and oppressed I crave for death, I long for rest.
From Faust, Part One
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Topic: Death
What matters creative endless toil, When, at a snatch, oblivion ends the coil?
From Faust: Der Tragödie erster und zweiter Teil. Urfaust
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Topic: Philosophical
Naturalists tell of a noble race of horses that instinctively open a vein with their teeth, when heated and exhausted by a long course, in order to breathe more freely. I am often tempted to open a vein, to procure for myself everlasting liberty.

Cento volte ho impugnato una lama per conficcarmela nel cuore. Si dice di una nobile razza i cavalli,che quando si sentono accaldati e affaticati, si aprono istintivamente una vena, per respirare più liberamente. Spesso anche io vorrei aprirmi una vena che mi desse libertà eterna.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Death
Wir sollen es mit den Kindern machen wie Gott mit uns, der uns am glücklichsten macht, wenn er uns in freundlichem Wahne so hintaumeln läßt.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Happiness
We should deal with children as God deals with us, we are happiest under the influence of innocent delusions.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Happiness
Wild dreams torment me as I lie. And though a god lives in my heart, though all my power waken at his word, though he can move my every inmost part - yet nothing in the outer world is stirred. thus by existence tortured and oppressed I crave for death, I long for rest.
From Faust, Part One
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Topic: Death
What matters creative endless toil, When, at a snatch, oblivion ends the coil?
From Faust: Der Tragödie erster und zweiter Teil. Urfaust
NOT YET RATING ▼
Topic: Philosophical
Naturalists tell of a noble race of horses that instinctively open a vein with their teeth, when heated and exhausted by a long course, in order to breathe more freely. I am often tempted to open a vein, to procure for myself everlasting liberty.

Cento volte ho impugnato una lama per conficcarmela nel cuore. Si dice di una nobile razza i cavalli,che quando si sentono accaldati e affaticati, si aprono istintivamente una vena, per respirare più liberamente. Spesso anche io vorrei aprirmi una vena che mi desse libertà eterna.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Death
Wir sollen es mit den Kindern machen wie Gott mit uns, der uns am glücklichsten macht, wenn er uns in freundlichem Wahne so hintaumeln läßt.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Happiness
We should deal with children as God deals with us, we are happiest under the influence of innocent delusions.
From The Sorrows of Young Werther
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Topic: Happiness
Wild dreams torment me as I lie. And though a god lives in my heart, though all my power waken at his word, though he can move my every inmost part - yet nothing in the outer world is stirred. thus by existence tortured and oppressed I crave for death, I long for rest.
From Faust, Part One
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Topic: Death
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