An inconceivably sweet longing, a yearning,
Drove me to roam through fields and forests.
With a thousand burning tears my heart was freed,
I felt another world rise up in me –
And I learned to live once more!”
– Goethe, Faust
An inconceivably sweet longing, a yearning,
Drove me to roam through fields and forests.
With a thousand burning tears my heart was freed,
I felt another world rise up in me –
And I learned to live once more!”
– Goethe, Faust