What Lies Lurk In Kisses.

That Was Only The Beginning - Where One Burns Books, One Will Finally Also Burn People.

All I Really Want Is Enough To Live On, A Little House In The Country... And A Tree In The Garden With Seven Of My Enemies Hanging In It.

The Bible Is The Great Family Chronicle Of The Jews.

Whatever Tears One May Shed, In The End One Always Blows One's Nose.

At Noon I Feel As Though I Could Devour All The Elephants Of Hindostan, And Then Pick My Teeth With The Spire Of Strasburg Cathedral; In The Evening I Become So Sentimental That I Would Fain Drink Up The Milky Way Without Reflecting How Indigestible I Should Find The Little Fixed Stars, And By Night There Is The Devil Himself Broke Loose In My Head And No Mistake.