تتنفس الأرض فنولد ثم تسترجع أنفاسها فنموت

“Seven times have I despised my soul: The sixth time when she despised the uglin…”

“Schönheit ist kein Bedürfnis, sondern eine Verzückung.”

“Call me not wise unless you call all men wise. A young fruit am I, still clingi…”

“And as a single leaf turns not yellow but with the silent knowledge of the whol…”