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My heart, which is so full to overflowing, has often been solaced and refreshed by music when sick and weary.
Music is a discipline, and a mistress of order and good manners, she makes the people milder and gentler, more moral and more reasonable.
It is pleasing to God whenever you rejoice or laugh from the bottom of your heart.
Even if I knew that tomorrow the world would go to pieces, I would still plant my apple tree.
Here stand I. I can do no other.
The human heart is like a ship on a stormy sea driven about by winds blowing from all four corners of heaven.