586 ordspråk av Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Someday perhaps the inner light will shine forth from us, and then we'll need no other light
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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.
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Sowing is not as difficult as reaping.
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Still this planet's soil for noble deeds grants scope abounding.
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Strike the dog dead, it's but a critic!
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Stupidity is without anxiety.
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Superstition is poetry of life, so that it does not injure the poet to be superstitious
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Superstition is poetry of life, so that it does not injure the poet to be superstitious
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Superstition is the poetry of life.
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Take care of your body with steadfast fidelity. The soul must see through these eyes alone, and if they are dim, the whole world is clouded.
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Talent develops in quiet, Character in the torrent of the world
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Talent develops in tranquillity, character in the full current of human life.
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Talents are best nurtured in solitude, but character is best formed in the stormy billows of the world
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Talents are best nurtured in solitude, but character is best formed in the stormy billows of the world
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Talk well of the absent whenever you have the opportunity.
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