Poets are shameless with their experiences: they exploit them.
It is not a lack of love, but a lack of friendship that makes unhappy marriages.
To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning in the suffering.
In truth, there was only one Christian and he died on the cross.
Without music, life would be a mistake.
Convictions are more dangerous enemies of truth than lies.
Many are stubborn in pursuit of the path they have chosen, few in pursuit of the goal.
In music, the passions enjoy themselves.
Is life not a thousand times too short for us to bore ourselves?
