Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. – Jean Paul
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. – Jean Paul

Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. – Jean Paul
Joy descends gently upon us like the evening dew, and does not patter down like a hailstorm. – Jean Paul
What makes old age so sad is not that our joys but our hopes cease. – Jean Paul
Humanity is never so beautiful as when praying for forgiveness, or else forgiving another. – Jean Paul