Une femme qui tombe follement Amoureuse veut s'unir à celui qu'elle aime, par des liens indissolubles, lui devoir sa félicité, tenir de lui la réunion de tous les biens auxquels son cœur aspire. Des serments réitérés confirment ses espérances. Tous les genres de séductions assiègent à la fois son âme. Elle ne rêve que voluptés, que délices ; elle s'enivre du sentiment anticipé de son bonheur ; et près de le réaliser son rêve, lorsqu'elle ouvre les bras pour y serrer son amant, le barbare l'abandonne.
- 1774 -
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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We are all pilgrims who seek Italy.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Everything is just how I imagined it, yet everything is new
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Those who know nothing of foreign languages know nothing of their own.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Age does not make us childish, as some say; it finds us true children.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Life belongs to the living, and he who lives must be prepared for changes.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
If you've never eaten while crying you don t know what life tastes like.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
There is nothing more frightful than ignorance in action.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
As soon as you trust yourself, you will know how to live.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
No one has ever properly understood me, I have never fully understood anyone; and no one understands anyone else
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Let this little book be thy friend, if, owing to fortune or through thine own fault, thou canst not find a dearer companion.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Love is an ideal thing, marriage a real thing.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Anything in the world can be endured, except a series of wonderful days.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
There dwells a life in every star;
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
It's true that nothing in this world makes us so necessary to others as the affection we have for them.
By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
I have so much in me, and the feeling for her absorbs it all; I have so much, and without her it all comes to nothing.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe