Without a home must the soldier go, a changeful wanderer, and can warm himself at no home-lit hearth.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERWhat’s old collapses, times change, And new life blossoms in the ruins.
More Friedrich Schiller Quotes
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Without a home must the soldier go, a changeful wanderer, and can warm himself at no home-lit hearth.
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There is room in the smallest cottage for a happy loving pair.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERThere is room in the smallest cottage for a happy loving pair.
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An honest man you may form of windle-straws, but to make a rogue you must have grist.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERAn honest man you may form of windle-straws, but to make a rogue you must have grist.
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Dare to err and to dream. Deep meaning often lies in childish plays.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERDare to err and to dream. Deep meaning often lies in childish plays.
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Truth exists for the wise, beauty for the feeling heart.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERTruth exists for the wise, beauty for the feeling heart.
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Measure not by the scale of perfection the meager product of reality.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERMeasure not by the scale of perfection the meager product of reality.
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The iron chain and the silken cord are both equally bonds.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERThe iron chain and the silken cord are both equally bonds.
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I have enjoyed the happiness of the world; I have loved.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERI have enjoyed the happiness of the world; I have loved.
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This is the curse of an evil deed, that it incites and must bring forth more evil.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERThis is the curse of an evil deed, that it incites and must bring forth more evil.
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Virtue has her heroes too As well as Fame and Fortune.
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The world’s history is the world’s judgment.
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Soon is the struggle past, and to the earth, To the eternal sun, I render back These atoms, joined in me for pain and pleasure.
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O tender yearning, sweet hoping! The golden time of first love! The eye sees the open heaven, The heart is intoxicated with bliss; O that the beautiful time of young love Could remain green forever.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERO tender yearning, sweet hoping! The golden time of first love! The eye sees the open heaven, The heart is intoxicated with bliss; O that the beautiful time of young love Could remain green forever.
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There are evil spirits who suddenly fix their abode in man’s unguarded breast, causing us to commit devilish deeds, and then, hurrying back to their native hell, leave behind the stings of remorse in the poisoned bosom.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERThere are evil spirits who suddenly fix their abode in man’s unguarded breast, causing us to commit devilish deeds, and then, hurrying back to their native hell, leave behind the stings of remorse in the poisoned bosom.
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It hinders the creative work of the mind if the intellect examines too closely the ideas as they pour in.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERIt hinders the creative work of the mind if the intellect examines too closely the ideas as they pour in.
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Don’t let your heart depend on things That ornament life in a fleeting way! He who possesses, let him learn to lose, He who is fortunate, let him learn pain.
FRIEDRICH SCHILLERDon’t let your heart depend on things That ornament life in a fleeting way! He who possesses, let him learn to lose, He who is fortunate, let him learn pain.
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