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Sweet Moonlight, Shining Full And Clear, Why Do You Light My Torture Here? How Often Have You Seen Me Toil, Burning Last Drops Of Midnight Oil. On Books And Papers As I Read, My Friend, Your Mournful Light You Shed. If Only I Could Flee This Den And Walk The Mountain-tops Again, Through Moonlit Meadows Make My Way, In Mountain Caves With Spirits Play - Released From Learning's Musty Cell, Your Healing Dew Would Make Me Well!

-Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

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Sweet Moonlight, Shining Full

Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe

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Sweet Moonlight, Shining Full And Clear, Why Do You Light My Torture Here? How Often Have You Seen Me Toil, Burning Last Drops Of Midnight Oil. On Books And Papers As I Read, My Friend, Your Mournful Light You Shed. If Only I Could Flee This Den And Walk The Mountain-tops Again, Through Moonlit Meadows Make My Way, In Mountain Caves With Spirits Play - Released From Learning's Musty Cell, Your Healing Dew Would Make Me Well!

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I Wish The Crowd To Feel Itself Well Treated, Especially Since It Lives And Lets Me Live.

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What One Doesn't Understand One Doesn't Possess.

He Who Enjoys Doing And Enjoys What He Has Done Is Happy.

First And Last, What Is Demanded Of Genius Is Love Of Truth.

From Desire I Plunge To Its Fulfilment, Where I Long Once More For Desire.

Why Look For Conspiracy When Stupidity Can Explain So Much

Yet Through Delivery Orators Succeed, I Feel That I Am Far Behind Indeed. [ger., Allein Der Vortrag Macht Des Redners Gluck, Ich Fuhl Es Wohl Noch Bin Ich Weit Zuruck.]

Miracle Is The Pet Child Of Faith.

The Happiest Man Is The One Who Finds Happiness At Home.

Finding Happiness

Never Let A Day Pass Without Looking At Some Perfect Work Of Art, Hearing Some Great Piece Of Music And Reading, In Part, Some Great Book.

Enjoy When You Can, And Endure When You Must.

Wood Burns Because It Has The Proper Stuff For That Purpose In It; And A Man Becomes Renowned Because He Has The Necessary Stuff In Him. Renown Is Not To Be Sought, And All Pursuit Of It Is Vain. A Person May, Indeed, By Skillful Conduct And Various Artificial Means, Make A Sort Of Name For Himself; But If The Inner Jewel Is Wanting, All Is Vanity, And Will Not Last A Day.

We Cannot And Must Not Get Rid Of Nor Deny Our Characteristics. But We Can Give Them Shape And Direction.

Architecture Is Frozen Music. [ger., Die Backunst Ist Eine Erstarrte Musik.]

Know'st Thou Yesterday, Its Aim And Reason? Work'st Thou Will Today For Worthier Things? Then Calmly Wait The Morrow's Hidden Season, And Fear Thou Not, What Hap Soe'er It Brings

The Mind Is Found Most Acute And Most Uneasy In The Morning. Uneasiness Is, Indeed, A Species Of Sagacity - A Passive Sagacity. Fools Are Never Uneasy.

There Are People Who Pay Attention To The Weaknesses Of Their Friends; That Is To No Avail. I Have Always Closely Watched And Profited From The Strengths Of My Adversaries.

A Creation Of Importance Can Only Be Produced When Its Author Isolates Himself, It Is A Child Of Solitude.

Fortunately, We Can Take In Only So Much Misfortune; What Exceeds That Limit Either Destroys Us Or Leaves Us Indifferent.

The Greatest Difficulties Lie Where We Are Not Looking For Them.

If You Miss The First Buttonhole, You Will Not Succeed In Buttoning Up Your Coat.

There Is Nothing Insignificant In The World. It All Depends On How One Looks At It.

Insignificant Things

Analysis And Synthesis Are Both As Necessary To The Thinking Spirit As Inspiration And Expiration To The Organism.

Colors Are The Deeds/ And Sufferings Of Light.

Age Merely Shows What Children We Remain.

We Talk Too Much. We Should Talk Less And Draw More.

Children Can Scarcely Be Fashioned To Meet With Our Likes And Our Purpose. Just As God Did Us Give Them, So Must We Hold Them And Love Them, Nurture And Teach Them To Fullness And Leave Them To Be What They Are.

Three Things Are To Be Looked To In A Building: That It Stand On The Right Spot; That It Is Securely Founded; That It Be Successfully Executed.

Only By Joy And Sorrow Does A Person Know Anything About Themselves And Their Destiny. They Learn What To Do And What To Avoid.

So Then The Year Is Repeating Its Old Story Again. We Are Come Once More, Thank God! To Its Most Charming Chapter. The Violets And The Mayflowers Are As Its Inscriptions Or Vignettes. It Always Makes A Pleasant Impression On Us, When We Open Again At These Pages Of The Book Of Life.

True Love Is Love That Stays Constant For Ever, Whatever It's Fortune; Whether Requited Or Scored, Filled Or Sent Empty Away.

An Actor Should Take Lessons From A Painter And A Sculptor.

If Children Grew Up According To Early Indications, We Should Have Nothing But Geniuses.

The World Remains Ever The Same.

If You Want To Make Life Easy, Make It Hard.

Opponents Fancy They Refute Us When They Repeat Their Own Opinion And Pay No Attention To Ours.

The Soul Is Indestructible And Its Activity Will Continue Through Eternity. It Is Like The Sun, Which, To Our Eyes, Seems To Set At Night; But It Has In Reality Only Gone To Diffuse Its Light Elsewhere.

What Is Fruitful Alone Is True.

Even The Lowliest, Provided He Is Whole, Can Be Happy, And In His Own . Way, Perfect.

One Man's Word Is No Man's Word; We Should Quietly Hear Both Sides.

For Just When Ideas Fail, A Word Comes In To Save The Situation.

Limitation Of Aims Is The Mother Of Wisdom And The Secret Of Achievement.

No Man Learns To Know His Inmost Nature By Introspection, For He Rates Himself Sometimes Too Low, And Often Too High, By His Own Measurement. Man Knows Himself Only By Comparing Himself With Other Men; It Is Life That Touches His Genuine Worth.

It Would Be A Lowly Art That Allowed Itself To Be Understood All At Once.

I Let Everyone Follow His Own Bent, That I May Be Free To Follow Mine.

The Greater The Knowledge, The Greater The Doubt.

Mere Curiosity Adds Wings To Every Step.

Where Confidence Is Wanting, The Most Beautiful Flower In The Garland Of Love Is Missing.

The Hardest Thing To See Is What Is In Front Of Your Eyes.

No Limit, No Definition, May Restrict The Range Or Depth Of The Human Spirit's Passage Into Its Own Secrets Or The World's.

The Biggest Problem With Every Art Is By The Use Of Appearance To Create A Loftier Reality.

The Decline Of Literature Indicates The Decline Of A Nation.

The Present Is A Powerful Deity. [ger., Die Gegenwart Ist Eine Machtige Gottin.]

Change Amuses The Mind, But Rarely Profits.

We Love A Girl For Very Different Qualities Than Understanding. We Love Her For Her Beauty, Her Youth, Her Mirth, Her Confidingness, Her Character, With Its Faults, Caprices And God Knows What Other Inexpressible Charms; But We Do Not Love Her Understanding.

In Art, To Express The Infinite One Should Suggest Infinitely More Than Is Expressed.

Where There Are No Women There Are No Good Manners

Difficulties Increase The Nearer We Get To The Goal.

I Am The Spirit That Denies.

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War Is In Truth A Disease In Which The Juices That Serve Health And Maintenance Are Used For The Sole Purpose Of Nourishing Something Foreign, Something At Odds With Nature.

Nothing Is Worse Than Active Ignorance.

In Society Every Man Is Taken For What He Gives Himself Out To Be; But He Must Give Himself Out To Be Something. Better To Be Slightly Disagreeable Than Altogether Insignificant.

Here Too It’s Masquerade, I Find: As Everywhere, The Dance Of Mind. I Grasped A Lovely Masked Procession, And Caught Things From A Horror Show… I’d Gladly Settle For A False Impression, If It Would Last A Little Longer, Though.

Gifts Come From Above In Their Own Peculiar Forms.

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Great Passions Are Incurable Diseases.

Incurable Disease

A Flippant, Frivolous Man May Ridicule Others, May Controvert Them, Scorn Them; But He Who Has Any Respect For Himself Seems To Have Renounced The Right Of Thinking Meanly Of Others.

On Every Mountain Height Is Rest.

Talent Is Nurtured In Solitude; Character Is Formed In The Stormy Billows Of The World.

Night Is The Other Half Of Life, And The Better Half.

Only The Heart Without A Stain Knows Ease.

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The Bad Thing Is That Thinking About Thought Doesn't Help At All; One Has To Have It From Nature So That The Good Ideas Appear Before Us Like Free Children Of God Calling To Us: Here We Are.

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Talent Is Nurtured In Solitude; Character Is Formed In The Stormy Billows Of The World. [ger., Es Bildet Ein Talent Sich In Der Stille, Sich Ein Charakter In Dem Strom Der Welt.]

It Is Not Enough To Take Steps Which May Someday Lead To A Goal; Each Step Must Be Itself A Goal And A Step Likewise.

Words Are Mere Sound And Smoke, Dimming The Heavenly Light.

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Reason Can Never Be Popular. Passions And Feelings May Become Popular, But Reason Will Always Remain The Sole Property Of A Few Eminent Individuals.

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The Greatest Evil That Can Befall Man Is That He Should Come To Think Ill Of Himself.

One Must Not Criticize That Which Is Common Since It Remains Always The Same.

We Can Always Redeem The Man Who Aspires And Strives.

If The World Does Improve On The Whole, Yet Youth Must Always Begin Anew, And Go Through The Stages Of Culture From The Beginning.

One Cannot Always Be A Hero, But One Can Always Be A Man.

We Blame Equally Him Who Is Too Proud To Put A Proper Value On His Own Merit And Him Who Prizes Too Highly His Spurious Worth.

It Is Related Of An Englishman That He Hanged Himself To Avoid The Daily Task Of Dressing And Undressing.

Should I Not Be Proud, When For Twenty Years I Have Had To Admit To Myself That The Great Newton And All The Mathematicians And Noble Calculators Along With Him Were Involved In A Decisive Error With Respect To The Doctrine Of Color, And That I Among Millions Was The Only One Who Knew What Was Right In This Great Subject Of Nature?

Superstition Is Rooted In A Much Deeper And More Sensitive Layer Of The Psyche Than Skepticism.

Error Is Acceptable As Long As We Are Young; But One Must Not Drag It Along Into Old Age.

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If I Love You, What Business Is It Of Yours?

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A World Without Love Would Be No World.

The Moment One Definitely Commits Oneself, Then Providence Moves Too. Whatever You Think You Can Do, Or Believe You Can Do, Begin It. Action Has Magic, Power And Grace.

Everyone Holds His Fortune In His Own Hands, Like A Sculptor The Raw Material He Will Fashion Into A Figure. But It's The Same With That Type Of Artistic Activity As With All Others: We Are Merely Born With The Capability To Do It. The Skill To Mold The Material Into What We Want Must Be Learned And Attentively Cultivated.

Passions Are Defects Or Virtues In The Highest Power.

Life Seems So Vulgar, So Easily Content With The Commonplace Things Of Every Day, And Yet It Always Nurses And Cherishes Certain Higher Claims In Secret, And Looks About For The Means Of Satisfying Them.

I Believe In God And In Nature And In The Triumph Of Good Over Evil.

What Is My Life If I Am No Longer Useful To Others.

Literature Is A Fragment Of A Fragment. Of All That Ever Happened, Or Has Been Said, But A Fraction Has Been Written; And Of This But Little Is Extant.

The Words You've Bandied Are Sufficient; 'tis Deeds That I Prefer To See. [ger., Der Worte Sind Genug Gewechselt, Lasst Mich Auch Endlich Thaten Sehn.]

To Be Sure, We Have Inherited Abilities, But Our Development We Owe To Thousands Of Influences Coming From The World Around Us From Which We Appropriate What We Can And What Is Suitable To Us.

There Is A Politeness Of The Heart; This Is Closely Allied To Love.

To Hard Necessity Ones Will And Fancy Must Conform.

I Examine My Own Being, And Find There A World, But A World Rather Of Imagination And Dim Desires, Than Of Distinctness And Living Power. Then Everything Swims Before My Senses, And I Smile And Dream While Pursuing My Way Through The World.

If Your Treat An Individual... As If He Were What He Ought To Be And Could Be, He Will Become What He Ought To Be And Could Be.

To Make A Young Couple Love Each Other, It Is Only Necessary To Oppose And Separate Them.

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It Has Been Said That Figures Rule The World. Maybe. But I Am Sure That Figures Show Us Whether It Is Being Ruled Well Or Badly.

Too Many Parents Make Life Hard For Their Children By Trying, Too Zealously, To Make It Easy For Them.

Ah, How Often I've Cursed Those Foolish Pages, That Showed My Youthful Sufferings To Everyone! If Werther Had Been My Brother, And I'd Killed Him, His Sad Ghost Could Hardly Have Persecuted Me More.

Cursed Mammon Be, When He With Treasures To Restless Action Spurs Our Fate! Cursed When For Soft, Indulgent Leisures, He Lays For Us The Pillows Straight.

Whoever Aspiring, Struggles On, For Him There Is Salvation.

Beware Of Her Fair Hair, For She Excels All Women In The Magic Of Her Locks; And When She Winds Them Round A Young Man's Neck, She Will Not Ever Set Him Free Again.

The Few Of Understanding, Vision Rare, Who Veiled Not From The Herd Their Hearts, But Tried, Poor Generous Fools, To Lay Their Feelings Bare, Them Have Men Always Burnt And Crucified.

So Long As You Live And Work, You Will Be Misunderstood; To That You Must Resign Yourself Once And For All. Be Silent!

As In Rome There Is, Apart From The Romans, A Population Of Statues, So Apart From This Real World There Is A World Of Illusion, Almost More Potent, In Which Most Men Live.

Tell Me With Whom You Associate, And I Will Tell You Who You Are.

Oh, Happy He Who Still Hopes He Can Emerge From Error's Boundless Sea! - Faust.

Rejoice That You Have Still Have A Long Time To Live, Before The Thought Comes To You That There Is Nothing More In The World To See.

For The Nature Of A Women Is Closely Allied To Art. [ger., Denn Das Naturell Der Frauen Ist So Nah Mit Kunst Verwandt.]

The Mob Has Nothing To Lose, Everything To Gain.

Nothing To Lose

A Man Sees In The World What He Carries In His Heart.

The Theater Has Often Been At Variance With The Pulpit; They Ought Not To Quarrel. How Much Is It To Be Wished That In Both The Celebration Of Nature And Of God Were Intrusted To None But Men Of Noble Minds.

Microscopes And Telescopes Really Confuse Our Minds.

Nothing Is More Fearful Than Imagination Without Taste.

Everything In The World May Be Endured Except Continual Prosperity.

The Rainbow Mirrors Human Aims And Action. Think, And More Clearly Wilt Thou Grasp It, Seeing Life Is But Light In Many-hued Reflection.

I Curse All Negative Purism That Tells Me Not To Use A Word From Another Language That Either Expresses Something That My Own Language Cannot Or Does That In A More Delicate Manner.

Wishes Are Premonitions Of Abilities.

He Who Wishes To Exert A Useful Influence Must Be Careful To Insult Nothing. Let Him Not Be Troubled By What Seems Absurd, But Concentrate His Energies To The Creation Of What Is Good. He Must Not Demolish, But Build. He Must Raise Temples Where Mankind May Come And Partake Of The Purest Pleasure.

The Public Wishes Itself To Be Managed Like A Woman; One Must Say Nothing To It Except What It Likes To Hear.

There Are Few Who Have At Once Thought And Capacity For Action. Thought Expands, But Lames; Action Animates, But Narrows.

To Be Pleased With One's Limits Is A Wretched State.

Knowing Who You Are

Quite Often, As Life Goes On, When We Feel Completely Secure As We Go On Our Way, We Suddenly Notice That We Are Trapped In Error, That We Have Allowed Ourselves To Be Taken In By Individuals, By Objects, Have Dreamt Up An Affinity With Them Which Immediately Vanishes Before Our Waking Eye; And Yet We Cannot Tear Ourselves Away, Held Fast By Some Power That Seems Incomprehensible To Us. Sometimes, However, We Become Fully Aware And Realize That Error As Well As Truth Can Move And Spur Us On To Action.

That Which Is Eternal In Woman Lifts Us Above.

I Always Seek The Good That Is In People And Leave The Bad To Him Who Made Mankind And Knows How To Round Off The Corners.

One Can Stand Anything Except A Succession Of Ordinary Days

Take Care Of Your Body With Steadfast Fidelity. The Soul Must See Through These Eyes Alone, And If They Are Dim, The Whole World Is Clouded.

Art Is In Itself Noble; That Is Why The Artist Has No Fear Of What Is Common. This, Indeed, Is Already Ennobled When He Takes It Up.

Let Us Live, While We Are Alive!

At Bottom, No Real Object Is Unpoetical, If The Poet Knows How To Use It Properly.

Blood Is A Very Special Juice.

Taste Is Only To Be Educated By Contemplation, Not Of The Tolerably Good But Of The Truly Excellent.

Truth Has To Be Repeated Constantly, Because Error Also Is Being Preached All The Time, And Not Just By A Few, But By The Multitude. In The Press And Encyclopaedias, In Schools And Universities, Everywhere Error Holds Sway, Feeling Happy And Comfortable In The Knowledge Of Having Majority On Its Side.

The Mark Of Highest Originality Lies In The Ability To Develop A Familiar Idea So Fruitfully That It Would Seem No One Else Would Ever Have Discovered So Much To Be Hidden In It.

He Who Does Not Stretch Himself According To The Coverlet Finds His Feet Uncovered.

Science Arose From Poetry... When Times Change The Two Can Meet Again On A Higher Level As Friends.

One Should Not Search For Anything Behind The Phenomena. They Themselves Are The Message.

Can A Sparrow Know How A Stork Feels?

One Must Ask Children And Birds How Cherries And Strawberries Taste.

All Sects Seem To Me To Be Right In What They Assert, And Wrong In What They Deny.

Love, Whose Power Youth Feels, Is Not Suitable For The Elderly, Just As Little As Anything That Presupposes Productivity. It Is Rare That Productivity Lasts Through The Years.

To Quit Smoking, You Must First Want To Quit, But Then You Must Also Do The Quitting

If You Start To Think Of Your Physical And Moral Condition, You Usually Find That You Are Sick.

Man Is Not Born To Solve The Problem Of The Universe, But To Find Out What He Has To Do; And To Restrain Himself Within The Limits Of His Comprehension.

There Is Nothing More Frightful Than Ignorance In Action.

Nine Requisites For Contented Living: Health Enough To Make Work A Pleasure. Wealth Enough To Support Your Needs. Strength To Battle With Difficulties And Overcome Them. Grace Enough To Confess Your Sins And Forsake Them. Patience Enough To Toil Until Some Good Is Accomplished. Charity Enough To See Some Good In Your Neighbor. Love Enough To Move You To Be Useful And Helpful To Others. Faith Enough To Make Real The Things Of God. Hope Enough To Remove All Anxious Fears Concerning The Future.

Great Endowments Often Announce Themselves In Youth In The Form Of Singularity And Awkwardness.

I Hold To Faith In The Divine Love - Which, So Many Years Ago For A Brief Moment In A Little Corner Of The Earth, Walked About As A Man Bearing The Name Of Jesus Christ - As The Foundation On Which Alone My Happiness Rests.

On The Pinnacle Of Success Man Does Not Stand Firm Long.

It Is Easier To Perceive Error Than To Find Truth, For The Former Lies On The Surface And Is Easily Seen, While The Latter Lies In The Depth, Where Few Are Willing To Search For It.

You Can Put Up With Everything In This World Except Not With A Long Stretch Of Beautiful Days.

Rash, Inexperienced Youth Holds Itself A Chosen Instrument, And Allows Itself Unbounded License.

What One Has Wished For In Youth, In Old Age One Has In Abundance.

The Rose Is Wont With Pride To Swell, And Ever Seeks To Rise.

One Glance, One Word From You Gives More Pleasure Than All The Wisdom Of This World.

What You Have Inherited From Your Forefathers, It Takes Work To Make It Your Own.

For A Strolling Damsel A Doubtful Reputation Bears. [ger., Denn Ein Wanderndes Madchen Ist Immer Von Schwankendem Rufe.]

People Can Only Live With Their Equals, And Not Even With Them; For In The Long Run They Cannot Tolerate That Someone Is Their Equal.

There Is Not A Single Outward Mark Of Courtesy That Does Not Have A Deep Moral Basis.

Lose The Day Loitering, 'twill Be The Same Story To-morrow, And The Next More Dilatory, For Indecision Brings Its Own Delays, And Days Are Lost Lamenting O'er Lost Days. Are You In Earnest? Seize This Very Minute! What You Can Do, Or Think You Can, Begin It! Only Engage, And Then The Mind Grows Heated; Begin It, And The Work Will Be Completed.

God Made Man Simple, But How He Changed And Got Complicated Is Hard To Say.

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