Lettere:
My darling, I wept for joy thinking that you�re mine and I often ask myself if really I deserve you.
Someone might think that in the heart and in the mind of nobody might crowd so many things in on day�But yesterday and the day before yesterday I was so happy! By yours letters a noble mind, a faith, a wealth of love librated! I make everything for your love!
Robert Schumann a Clara Schumman
My heart is overflowing with emotion and joy! I don�t know what heavenly languor, endless joy fills it and burns again myself. It�s like if I had not loved!! So many things are born by yourself, sister, angel, woman. This is certainly a delicate ray leave from your burning soul, or some secret and heart-rending tear that you leaved on my heart.
Franz Liszt a Marie d'Agoult