The foolish race of mankind are swarming below in the night; they shriek and rage and quarrel — and all of them are right. – Heinrich Heine
Quote by Heinrich Heine

Other quotes by Heinrich Heine
The weather-cock on the church spire, though made of iron, would soon be broken by the storm-wind if it did not understand the noble art of turning to every wind. – Heinrich Heine
Category:
Author
The Wedding March always reminds me of the music played when soldiers go into battle. – Heinrich Heine
Category:
Author
Other Quotes from
Fight, Fighting
category
