The whole world is a series of miracles, but we're so used to them we call them ordinary things.
Just living is not enough... one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.
Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale.
Nothing is too high for a man to reach, but he must climb with care and confidence
To move, to breathe, to fly, to float, To gain all while you give, To roam the roads of lands remote, To travel is to live.
Everything you look at can become a fairy tale and you can get a story from everything you touch.
Enjoy life. There's plenty of time to be dead.
But a mermaid has no tears, and therefore she suffers so much more.
There was once a bundle of matches, and they were frightfully proud because of their high origin. Their family tree, that is to say the great pine tree of which they were each a little splinter, had been the giant of the forest.
To be of use to the world is the only way to be happy.
Where words fail, music speaks.
The sun shines upon good and bad alike.
My life will be the best illustration of all my work.
Human beings, on the contrary, have a soul which lives forever, lives after the body has been turned to dust. It rises up through the clear, pure air beyond the glittering stars.
We cannot expect to be happy always ... by experiencing evil as well as good we become wise.
The wiser a man becomes, the more he will read, and those who are wisest read most.
If you looked down to the bottom of my soul, you would understand fully the source of my longing and – pity me. Even the open, transparent lake has its unknown depths, which no divers know.
A mermaid has not an immortal soul, nor can she obtain one unless she wins the love of a human being. On the power of another hangs her eternal destiny.
But shouldn't all of us on earth give the best we have to others and offer whatever is in our power?
Life is like a beautiful melody, only the lyrics are messed up.
Every man's life is a fairy tale written by God's fingers.
Then she saw a star fall, leaving behind it a bright streak of fire. “Someone is dying,” thought the little girl, for her old grandmother, the only one who had ever loved her, and who was now dead, had told her that when a star falls, a soul was going up to God.
Most of the people who will walk after me will be children, so make the beat keep time with short steps.
A human life is a story told by God.
She laughed and danced with the thought of death in her heart.
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