Every life has its years in which one progresses as on a tedious and dusty street of poplars, without caring to know where he is. Max Muller caredustylife Change image and share on social
I believe I can even yet remember when I saw the stars for the first time. Max Muller rememberstartime Change image and share on social
Yes, now I understood for the first time that my soul was not so poor and empty as it had seemed to me, and that it had been only the sun that was lacking to open all its germs, and buds to the light. Max Muller budemptygerm Change image and share on social
