ProseI Asked For Very Little From Life I asked for very little from life, and even this little was denied me. A… By Pessoa
ProseOh You Rationalists! “Oh you rationalists,” I replied, smiling. “Passion! Drunkenness! Madness! You moral creatures, so calm and… By Goethe
ProseBeauty Is a Fearful and Terrible Thing! But enough poetry! I shed tears; well, then, let me cry. Maybe everyone will laugh… By Fyodor Dostoevsky
ProseAnd I Worshiped Them in Silence In the evening before going to sleep they liked singing in musical and harmonious chorus.… By Fyodor Dostoevsky
ProsePeople Are Alone in the World Insensibility. oh, nature! people are alone in the world. that’s what is so dreadful. “Is… By Fyodor Dostoevsky
ProseTo Be or Not To Be! To be, or not to be: that is the question: Whether ’tis nobler in the… By William Shakespeare
ProseA Faery Loved a Little Child A faery loved a little child who used to cut turf at the side of… By W. B. Yeats
ProseA Supernatural Revelation Faust: … But now, that deep contentment in my breast, Alas, wells up no more,… By Goethe
Prose/ReligionThis Brother is the Pulse of the New Age Only through a more exact knowledge of religion will one be able to judge the… By Novalis
ProseBelief and Unbelief There are some doubters even in the western villages. One woman told me last Christmas… By W. B. Yeats