Franz Schubert

Every night when I go to bed, I hope that I may never wake again, and every morning renews my grief.

When I wished to sing of love, it turned to sorrow. And when I wished to sing of sorrow, it was transformed for me into love.

Our castle is not imposing, but is well built, and surrounded by a very fine garden. I live in the bailiff's house.

The one complaint about the Internet that I wholeheartedly endorse is that most of these tools have been designed to peck at us like ducks: 'Hey, there's a new reply to your comment! Come look at it!'

Why do men fight who were born to be brothers?

All commend patience, but none can endure to suffer.