The Germans and I no longer speak the same language.

It's the friends you can call up at 4 a.m. that matter.

America took me into her bosom when there was no longer a country worthy of the name, but in my heart I am German - German in my soul.

[The lover says:] How beautiful you are, now that you love me

I will never again go to Germany.

When you prostitute yourself, you have to get paid for it.