Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.
Quote by Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
Nothing is worth more than this day.
There is nothing more frightful than ignorance in action.
A person hears only what they understand.
I can tell you, honest friend, what to believe: believe life; it teaches better than...
One cannot develop taste from what is of average quality but only from the very...
Don't say that you want to give, but go ahead and give! You'll never catch...
Talents are best nurtured in solitude, but character is best formed in the stormy billows...
Where there are no women there are no good manners
To appreciate the noble is a gain which can never be torn from us.
When ideas fail, words come in very handy.
In the end we are all separate: our stories, no matter how similar, come to...
The man who acts never has any conscience; no one has any conscience but the...
Treat a man as if he were what he ought to be and you help...
An unused life is an early death.
The most happy man is he who knows how to bring into relation the end...
A book is a storehouse carried in the pocket
If I love you, what business is it of yours?
The best government is that which teaches us to govern ourselves.
Which government is the best? The one that teaches us to govern ourselves.
Upon the creatures we have made, we are, ourselves, at last, dependent.