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"There is a smile of love, And there is a smile of deceit, And there is a smile of smiles In which these two smiles meet."
"Terror in the house does roar, But Pity stands before the door."
"Mock on, mock on, Voltaire, Rousseau. Mock on, mock on — 'tis all in vain! You throw the sand against the wind, And the wind blows it back again."
"And throughout all eternity I forgive you, you forgive me."
"My specter around me night and day Like a wild beast guards my way, My emanation far within Weeps incessantly for my sin."
"God appears and god is light To those poor souls who dwell in night But does a human form display To those who dwell in realms of day"
"Every night, and every morn, Some to misery are born. Every morn, and every night, Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to endless night."
"The harlot's cry from street to street Shall weave old England's winding sheet."
"He who doubts from what he sees Will ne'er believe, do what you please. If the sun and moon should doubt They'd immediately go out."
"The strongest poison ever known Came from Caesar's laurel crown."
"He who shall teach the child to doubt The rotting grave shall ne'er get out."
"Every tear from every eye Becomes a babe in eternity."
"Man was made for joy and woe, And when this we rightly know Through the world we safely go. Joy and woe are woven fine, A clothing for the soul divine."
"A truth that's told with bad intent Beats all the lies you can invent."
"He who shall hurt the little wren Shall never be beloved by men."
"A dog starved at his master's gate Predicts the ruin of the state."
"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all Heaven in a rage."
"To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour."
"If a thing loves, it is infinite."
"Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod? Or Love in a golden bowl?"
"How sweet I roamed from field to field, And tasted all the summer's pride, Till I the prince of love beheld, Who in the sunny beams did glide!"
"He loves to sit and hear me sing, Then, laughing, sports and plays with me; Then stretches out my golden wing, And mocks my loss of liberty."
"My silks and fine array, My smiles and languished air, By love are driv'n away; And mournful lean Despair Brings me yew to deck my grave: Such end true lovers have."
"Like a fiend in a cloud, With howling woe, After night I do crowd, And with night will go; I turn my back to the east, From whence comforts have increased; For light doth seize my brain With frantic pain."
"Reason, or the ratio of all we have already known, is not the same that it shall be when we know more."
"The true method of knowledge is experiment."
"There can be no Good Will. Will is always Evil; it is persecution to others or selfishness."
"How have you left the ancient love That bards of old enjoyed in you! The languid strings do scarcely move! The sound is forced, the notes are few!"
"Damn sneerers!"
"True superstition is ignorant honesty & this is beloved of god and man."
"Forgiveness of enemies can only come upon their repentance."
"And we are put on earth a little space, That we may learn to bear the beams of love, And these black bodies and this sunburnt face Is but a cloud, and like a shady grove."
"My mother bore me in the southern wild, And I am black, but O! my soul is white; White as an angel is the English child, But I am black as if bereaved of light."
"Little Lamb, who made thee? Dost thou know who made thee? Gave thee life and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead; Gave thee clothing of delight, Softest clothing, woolly bright."
"Sing louder around To the bells' cheerful sound, While our sports shall be seen On the ecchoing green."
"And I made a rural pen, And I stained the water clear, And I wrote my happy songs Every child may joy to hear."
"Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me: "Pipe a song about a Lamb." So I piped with merry cheer; "Piper, pipe that song again." So I piped; he wept to hear."
"They suppose that Woman's Love is Sin; in consequence all the Loves & Graces with them are Sin."
"Active Evil is better than Passive Good."
"I can tell a woman's age in half a minute — and I do!"
"Never, never, never, Faint heart never won fair lady! Nothing venture, nothing win – Blood is thick, but water’s thin – In for a penny, in for a pound – It's Love that makes the world go round!"
"The House of Peers, thoughout the war Did nothing in particular And did it very well."
"The Law is the true embodiment Of everything that’s excellent. It has no kind of fault or flaw, And I, my Lords, embody the Law."
"A pallid and thin young man, A haggard and lank young man, A greenery-yallery, Grosvenor Gallery, Foot-in-the-grave young man!"
"I know what love is. There was a happy time when I didn't, but bitter experience has taught me."
"Archibald: To understand this, it is not necessary to think of anything at all. Saphir: Let us think of nothing at all!"
"Yes, I am the Apostle of Simplicity. I am called Archibald the All-Right, for I am infallible."
"Then a sentimental passion of a vegetable fashion must excite your languid spleen, An attachment à la Plato for a bashful young potato, or a not-too-French French bean! Though the Philistines may jostle, you will rank as an apostle in the high aesthetic band, If you walk down Piccadilly with a poppy or a lily in your medieval hand."
"Art stopped short at the cultivated court of the Empress Josephine."
"If you want a receipt for that popular mystery, Known to the world as a Heavy Dragoon - Take all the remarkable people in history, Rattle them off to a popular tune!"
Heute, am 12. Tag schlagen wir unser Lager in einem sehr merkwürdig geformten Höhleneingang auf. Wir sind von den Strapazen der letzten Tage sehr erschöpft, das Abenteuer an dem großen Wasserfall steckt uns noch allen in den Knochen. Wir bereiten uns daher nur ein kurzes Abendmahl und ziehen uns in unsere Kalebassen-Zelte zurück. Dr. Zwitlako kann es allerdings nicht lassen, noch einige Vermessungen vorzunehmen. 2. Aug.
- Das Tagebuch
Es gab sie, mein Lieber, es gab sie! Dieses Tagebuch beweist es. Es berichtet von rätselhaften Entdeckungen, die unsere Ahnen vor langer, langer Zeit während einer Expedition gemacht haben. Leider fehlt der größte Teil des Buches, uns sind nur 5 Seiten geblieben.
Also gibt es sie doch, die sagenumwobenen Riesen?
Weil ich so nen Rosenkohl nicht dulde!
- Zwei außer Rand und Band
Und ich bin sauer!