America, when it became known to Europeans, was, as it had long been, a scene of wide-spread revolution.

If one of two lovers is loyal, and the other jealous and false, how may their friendship last, for Love is slain!

...just because I don't have on a silly black costume and carry a silly broom and wear a silly black hat, doesn't mean that I'm not a witch. I'm a witch all the time and not just on Halloween.

The true is thus the bacchanalian whirl in which no member is not drunken; and because each, as soon as it detaches itself, dissolves immediately — the whirl is just as much transparent and simple repose.

Written By Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel

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