An unromantic poem I mean to make, of one who only lives for duty’s sake.
HENRIK IBSENAn unromantic poem I mean to make, of one who only lives for duty’s sake.
HENRIK IBSENMoney brings you food, but not appetite; medicine, but not health; acquaintances, but not friends.
HENRIK IBSENI go to scale the Future’s possibilities! Farewell!
HENRIK IBSENTo live is to war with trolls in heart and woul. To write is to sit in judgement on oneself.
HENRIK IBSENIn your power, all the same. Subject to your will and your demands. No longer free! No! That’s a thought I’ll never endure! Never.
HENRIK IBSENA thousand words can’t make the mark a single deed will leave.
HENRIK IBSENIn great memories there lies the seed of growth.
HENRIK IBSENThe greatest victory is defeat.
HENRIK IBSENDo you know what we are those of us who count as pillars of society? We are society’s tools, neither more nor less.
HENRIK IBSENI’m inclined to think we are all ghosts-every one of us. It’s not just what we inherit from our mothers and fathers that haunts us. Its all kinds of old defunct theories, all sorts of old defunct beliefs, and things like that.
HENRIK IBSENThe starving poet business is no good nowadays.
HENRIK IBSENA marriage based on full confidence, based on complete and unqualified frankness on both sides; they are not keeping anything back; there’s no deception underneath it all. If I might so put it, it’s an agreement for the mutual forgiveness of sin.
HENRIK IBSENI believe that, before all else, I’m a human being, no less than you.
HENRIK IBSENThe man-at-arms is the only man.
HENRIK IBSENLabor and trouble one can always get through alone, but it takes two to be glad.
HENRIK IBSENLook into any man’s heart you please, and you will always find, in every one, at least one black spot which he has to keep concealed.
HENRIK IBSEN