Nothing endures except change; nothing is constant except death. Every heartbeat wounds us, and life would be an eternal bleeding to death, were it not for literature. It grants us what nature does not: a golden time that doesn't rust, a springtime that never wilts, cloudless happiness and eternal youth. [my translation]
Ludwig BorneAbout author
- Author's profession: Writer
- Nationality: deutsch
- Born: May 6, 1786
- Died: February 12, 1837
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