Age Does Not Make Us Childish, As

I Am Very Anxious To Please The Public, Particularly As It Lives And Lets Live.

The Smallest Hair Throws Its Shadow. [ger., Das Kleinste Harr Wirft Seinen Schatten.]

The Spectacle Of Nature Is Always New, For She Is Always Renewing The Spectators. Life Is Her Most Exquisite Invention; And Death Is Her Expert Contrivance To Get Plenty Of Life.

Night Is The Other Half Of Life, And The Better Half.

Once More I Am A Wanderer, A Pilgrim, Through The World. But What Else Are You?