More quotes by Heinrich Heine

"A pine tree standeth lonelyIn the North on an upland bare;It standeth whitely shroudedWith snow, and sleepeth there.It dreameth of a Palm treeWhich far in the East alone,In the mournful silence standethOn its ridge of burning stone."
"Perfumes are the feelings of flowers."
"Where they have burned books, they will end in burning human beings."
"We should forgive our enemies, but not before they are hanged"
"Where words leave off, music begins."