Background Image

There Are Souls Which Fall From Heaven Like Flowers, But Ere They Bloom Are Crushed Under The Foul Tread Of Some Brutal Hoof.

-Jean Paul

Please Wait....
Translating....

There Are Souls Which Fall From Heaven

Jean Paul

There Are Souls Which Fall From Heaven Like Flowers, But Ere They Bloom Are Crushed Under The Foul Tread Of Some Brutal Hoof.

Views: 17

Topic

More From Jean Paul

Without God There Is For Mankind No Purpose, No Goal, No Hope, Only A Wavering Future, An Eternal Dread Of Every Darkness.

Joys Are Our Wings, Sorrows Our Spurs.

How Narrow Our Souls Become When Absorbed In Any Present Good Or Ill! It Is Only The Thought Of The Future That Makes Them Great.

Age Doesn't Matter, Unless Your Cheese.

For No One Does Life Drag More Disagreeably Than For Those Who Try To Speed It Up.

Trending Author

William H. Macy

Barbara Ehrenreich

Category