|Tuppy in my writing room window|
Love is life. All, everything that I understand,
I understand only because I love.
Everything is, everything exists,
only because I love.
Everything is united by it alone.
The greater the state, the more wrong
and cruel its patriotism, and the greater is the
sum of suffering upon which its power is founded.
Everyone thinks of changing the world,
but no one thinks of changing himself.