Don't let your heart depend on things That ornament life in a fleeting way! He who possesses, let him learn to lose, He who is fortunate, let him learn pain.
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Don't let your heart depend on things That ornament life in a fleeting way! He who possesses, let him learn to lose, He who is fortunate, let him learn pain.
Attribution disputed; shown as originally published.
Some material things are stable and worth caring about.
What are hopes, what are plans?
On the mountains there is freedom! The world is perfect everywhere, Save where man comes with his torment.
Life is only error, And death is knowledge.
He had never learned to live without delight. And he would have to learn to, just as, in a Prohibition country, he supposed he would have to learn to live with…
What doesn't hurt - is not life; what doesn't pass - is not happiness.
And here you are hurried, And here you are gone; And here is the love, That it's all built upon.