Какво е любовта – зъбобол на сърцето. - Heinrich Heine

Luck is a fickle girl who doesn’t like lingering in any one place; she strokes your hair back from your brow, kisses you quickly and flits away. Lady Misfortune, by contrast, presses you tightly to her loving heart; she says she’s not in a hurry, sits down beside your bed and knits.

God will pardon me..that's His line of work.
last words of Heinrich Heine

It is there, where they burn books, that eventually they burn people.