The death clock is ticking slowly in our breast, and each drop of blood measures its time, and our life is a lingering fever. Georg Buchner Read Quote
The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled. Georg Buchner Read Quote
They say in the grave there is peace, and peace and the grave are one and the same. Georg Buchner Read Quote
