Truth is a torch but a tremendous one. That is why we hurry past it, shielding our eyes, indeed, in fear of getting burned.
A man's shortcomings are taken from his epoch; his virtues and greatness belong to himself.
Only learn to seize good fortune, for good fortune's always here.
Anecdotes and maxims are rich treasures to the man of the world, for he knows how to introduce the former at fit place in conversation.
We are not all equal, nor can we be so.
To act is easy; to think is hard.
I examine my own being, and find there a world, but a world rather of imagination and dim desires, than of distinctness and living power. Then everything swims before my senses, and I smile and dream while pursuing my way through the world.
For the butterfly, mating and propagation involve the sacrifice of life, for the human being, the sacrifice of beauty.
Properly speaking, such work is never finished; one must declare it so when, according to time and circumstances, one has done one's best.
The bad thing is that thinking about thought doesn't help at all; one has to have it from nature so that the good ideas appear before us like free children of God calling to us: Here we are.
Analysis and synthesis are both as necessary to the thinking spirit as inspiration and expiration to the organism.
Toleration ought in reality to be merely a transitory mood. It must lead to recognition. To tolerate is to affront.
A man's name is not like a mantle which merely hangs about him...but a perfectly fitting garment, which, like the skin, has grown over him, at which one cannot rake and scrape without injuring the man himself.
There is nothing outside of us that is not at the same time in us, and as the external world has its colors the eye, too, has colors.
All one needs to do is declare oneself free and one will immediately feel dependent. If you dare to declare yourself dependent, you feel independent.
If I say to the moment: 'Stay now! You are so beautiful'!
A king there was once reigning, Who had a goodly flea, Him loved he without feigning, As his own son were he!
The angles even Draw strength from gazing on its glance, Though none its meaning fathom may; The world's unwither'd countenance Is bright as at creation's day.
My worthy friend, gray are all theories And green alone Life's golden tree.
Austere perseverance, hash and continuous... rarely fails of its purpose, for its silent power grows irresistible greater with time.
Take life too seriously, and what is it worth? If the morning wake us to no new joys, if the evening bring us not the hopes of new pleasures, is it worth while to dress and undress? Does the sun shine on me today that I may reflect on yesterday? That I may endeavor to foresee and control what can neither be foreseen nor controlled - the destiny of tomorrow?
Master and Doctor are my titles; for ten years now, without repose, I held my erudite recitals and led my pupils by the nose.
The day is for mistake and error, sequence of time for success and carrying out. The one who anticipates is master of the day.
I will listen to anyone's convictions, but pray keep your doubts to yourself.
What is not fully understood is not possessed.
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