Book: Intrigue and love

My Motherland where Louise loves me. The marks of your feet in the sandy deserts of the wild more to me than the majestic building of the Cathedral in my native land.

So, a lie in this house - the walking coin, if the truth is not believe in anything.

In the attic she could be anything - with female the demand is not great, if only you Lord the first floor didn't hurt.

We are all people, all people. To know yourself.

With women who do not know how, he sit astride the goose feather - and goodbye!

After all, the father said many times that when the Lord comes, jewels, and lush titles will drop and hearts will rise in price. Then I'll be rich, mom! There tears will be counted for deeds, and good thoughts for glorious ancestors. Then I become a noble mother!

Fortunately, I have never questioned the feasibility of the plan, on which I found it possible to inscribe: "to be on this!.."

Once I walked along the Elbe looking at the water, began to speculate about what deeper, the river or my suffering?..

Violence hardens the dreamers, but does not fix them.

What these pipe dreams about the greatness of the soul and personal nobility in this courtyard, where the highest wisdom is revered a special art to be at one and the same time a great and low?

Look, the hair I have is turning gray. Me crawls up a time when us fathers, it becomes necessary capital, which we have placed in the hearts of our children...

I at heart not an expert, but it hurts to wrest from the heart love is something I understand!..

Who will not get any no sickness, no old age, those often kills thunder...

Only a desperate player puts everything on one card.