586 ordspråk av Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Doubt grows with knowledge.
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Dream no small dreams for they have no power to move the hearts of men.
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Each has his own happiness in his hands, as the artist handles the rude clay he seeks to reshape it into a figure; yet it is the same with this art as with all others: only the capacity for it is innate; the art itself must be learned and painstaking
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Each one sees what he carries in his heart
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Enjoy what thou has inherited from thy sires if thou wouldn't really possess it. What we employ and use is never an oppressive burden; what the moment brings forth, that only can it profit by.
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Enjoy what you can, endure what you must
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Every author in some way portrays himself in his works, even if it be against his will.
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Every individual who is not creative has a negative, narrow, exclusive taste and succeeds in depriving creative being of its energy and life
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Every man has enough power left to carry out that of which he is convinced.
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Every offense is avenged on earth.
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Every person above the ordinary has a certain mission that they are called to fulfill.
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Every reader, if he has a strong mind, reads himself into the book, and amalgamates his thoughts with those of the author
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Every second is of infinite value
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Every situation, every moment -- is of infinite worth; for it is the representative of a whole eternity.
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Every spoken word arouses our self-will.
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