Author of quotes: Auguste Barbier

Not always in a pilgrimage of the soul frenzied
The flame of the true faith hidden,
Not always wordy and languid lover
A real sense holds.

Not always people, constantly grieving,
So many fate deprived,
Not always and playboy, of people laughing,
The least strict and smart.

Since the highest happiness on earth is considered
Blessed is the moment when, get
In the single fire of passion two lights
Two hearts together a compilation of love read
That's why, when you close the page
It will desire one of them,
It turns out that another fire abated,
Another heart to read again seeks?
We hear endlessly, continuously:
"She's gone" and not - "he left", -
Play forever this hysterical farce,
You, mankind, jackass!
Whichever way, each parting -
Not bitter lament, so heartrending speech.
If consistency is just the name
Why look any meetings?

About the year of the horrible, of the ninety-third
Majestic! Hide in the depths of centuries.
Bloody glory crowned shadow:
We, dwarfs, unworthy of the immortal fathers,
And you thought it would be fun our war
When looked at the present day.
Ah, your sacred we have no heat,
Nor courage in the hearts, nor the power to hit
No flaming of friendship to the defeated enemies
And if we sometimes feel the desire
To pozloslovit, we only have three days of breathing
Sin enough in half.