What is emitted from the divine, though it be only like the reflection from the fire, still has the divine reality in itself, and one might almost ask what were the fire without glow, the sun without light, or the Creator without the creature? Max Muller creatorcreaturedivine share on social
A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love. Max Muller blossomflowerlive Change image and share on social
It smote me to the heart that I had found no one in all the world who loved me more than all others. Max Muller findheartlove Change image and share on social
While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river; only the landscape on either bank seems to change. Max Muller bankchangeglide Change image and share on social
Childhood has its secrets and its mysteries; but who can tell or who can explain them! Max Muller childhoodexplainmystery Change image and share on social
And then when all around grows dark, when we feel utterly alone, when all men right and left pass us by and know us not, a forgotten feeling rises in the breast. Max Muller breastdarkfeel Change image and share on social
How mankind defers from day to day the best it can do, and the most beautiful things it can enjoy, without thinking that every day may be the last one, and that lost time is lost eternity! Max Muller beautifuldaydefer Change image and share on social
Thus one memory follows another until the waves dash together over our heads, and a deep sigh swells the breast, which warns us that we have forgotten to breathe in the midst of these pure thoughts. Max Muller breastbreathedash Change image and share on social
I was so astonished that another had penetrated so deeply into the secrets of my soul, and that he knew what I did not know myself, that when I recovered from it he had already been long upon the street. Max Muller astonishdeeplyknow share on social
The spring of love becomes hidden and soon filled up. Max Muller fillhidelove Change image and share on social
