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Whoever knows it also knows that in love there is no More and no Less but that he who loves can only love with the whole heart, and with the whole soul with all his strength and with all his will.

Max Muller

Whoever knows it also knows that in love there is no More and no Less but that he who loves can only love with the whole heart, and with the whole soul with all his strength and with all his will.

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And then when all around grows dark, when we feel utterly alone, when all men right and left pass us by and know us not, a forgotten feeling rises in the breast.

Max Muller

And then when all around grows dark, when we feel utterly alone, when all men right and left pass us by and know us not, a forgotten feeling rises in the breast.

Tags: alone, men, dark, know

About Author
Friedrich Max Müller (German: [ˈfʁiːdʁɪç ˈmaks ˈmʏlɐ]; 6 December 1823 – 28 October 1900) was a British philologist and Orientalist of German origin. He was one of the founders of the Western academic disciplines of Indian studies and religious studies. Müller wrote both scholarly and popular works on the subject of Indology. The Sacred Books of the East, a 50-volume set of English translations, was prepared under his direction. He also promoted the idea of a Turanian family of languages.

How mankind defers from day to day the best it can do, and the most beautiful things it can enjoy, without thinking that every day may be the last one, and that lost time is lost eternity!

Max Muller

How mankind defers from day to day the best it can do, and the most beautiful things it can enjoy, without thinking that every day may be the last one, and that lost time is lost eternity!

Tags: best

While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river only the landscape on either bank seems to change.

Max Muller

While the river of life glides along smoothly, it remains the same river only the landscape on either bank seems to change.

Tags: change, life, river, landscape

The first pages of memory are like the old family Bible. The first leaves are wholly faded and somewhat soiled with handling. But, when we turn further, and come to the chapters where Adam and Eve wer...

Max Muller

The first pages of memory are like the old family Bible. The first leaves are wholly faded and somewhat soiled with handling. But, when we turn further, and come to the chapters where Adam and Eve wer...

Tags: family

That is the returning to God which in reality is never concluded on earth but yet leaves behind in the soul a divine home sickness, which never again ceases.

Max Muller

That is the returning to God which in reality is never concluded on earth but yet leaves behind in the soul a divine home sickness, which never again ceases.

Tags: home

A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love.

Max Muller

A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love.

Tags: love, flower, man, sunshine

I spend my happiest hours in reading Vedantic books. They are to me like the light of the morning, like the pure air of the mountains - so simple, so true, if once understood.

Max Muller

I spend my happiest hours in reading Vedantic books. They are to me like the light of the morning, like the pure air of the mountains - so simple, so true, if once understood.

Tags: morning, light, mountains, simple

Of these years nought remains in memory but the sad feeling that we have advanced and only grown older.

Max Muller

Of these years nought remains in memory but the sad feeling that we have advanced and only grown older.

Tags: sad, memory, feeling, years

The spring of love becomes hidden and soon filled up.

Max Muller

The spring of love becomes hidden and soon filled up.

Tags: spring, hidden, up

I believe I can even yet remember when I saw the stars for the first time.

Max Muller

I believe I can even yet remember when I saw the stars for the first time.

Tags: time, stars, believe