For whatever a man has, is in reality only a gift.
More Quotes by Christoph Martin Wieland
Too oft is transient pleasure the source of long woes.
Man blindly works the will of fate.
The compulsion of fate is bitter.
For whatever a man has, is in reality only a gift.
Too oft is transient pleasure the source of long woes.
Man blindly works the will of fate.
The compulsion of fate is bitter.