How much do I love that noble man
More than I could tell with words
I fear though he'll remain alone
With a holy halo of his own.


Poem by Einstein on Spinoza (1920)


How much do I love that noble man More than I could tell with words I fear though he'll remain alone With a holy halo of his own.

How much do I love that noble man More than I could tell with words I fear though he'll remain alone With a holy halo of his own.

How much do I love that noble man More than I could tell with words I fear though he'll remain alone With a holy halo of his own.

How much do I love that noble man More than I could tell with words I fear though he'll remain alone With a holy halo of his own.