Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. – Jean Paul
Beauty attracts us men but if, like an armed magnet it is pointed, beside, with gold and silver, it attracts with tenfold power. – Jean Paul
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. – Jean Paul
Beauty attracts us men but if, like an armed magnet it is pointed, beside, with gold and silver, it attracts with tenfold power. – Jean Paul
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. – Jean Paul
Variety in mere nothings gives more pleasure than uniformity of something s. – Jean Paul