The naive was only a part of my fairy tales; humour was the real salt in them.
HANS CHRISTIAN ANDERSENSome are created for beauty, and some for use; and there are some which one can do without altogether.
More Hans Christian Andersen Quotes
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Being born in a duck yard does not matter, if only you are hatched from a swan’s egg.
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It was clear to me, as I glanced back over my earlier life, that a loving Providence watched over me, that all was directed for me by a higher power.
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I have gone through the most terrible affair that could possibly happen; only imagine, my shadow has gone mad; I suppose such a poor, shallow brain, could not bear much; he fancies that he has become a real man, and that I am his shadow.
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Just living is not enough… one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.
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Human beings, on the contrary, have a soul which lives forever, lives after the body has been turned to dust. It rises up through the clear, pure air beyond the glittering stars.
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Time is so fleeting that if we do not remember God in our youth, age may find us incapable of thinking of him.
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There was once a merchant who was so rich that he might have paved the whole street, and a little alley besides, with silver money. But he didn’t do it–he knew better how to use his money than that.
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It is out of reality that the most peculiar tale of all is born … Some call me the Elder Granny, others – the Dryad, but my real name is Memory. It is I who sits on a tree that keeps on growing, and growing, it is I who reminisces and tells stories.
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Some are created for beauty, and some for use; and there are some which one can do without altogether.
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She laughed and danced with the thought of death in her heart.
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She thought, “He whom I love more than my father or mother, he of whom I am always thinking, and in whose hands I would so willingly trust my lifelong happiness.
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Each time I think that the song is ended … something higher and better begins for me.
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A mermaid has not an immortal soul, nor can she obtain one unless she wins the love of a human being. On the power of another hangs her eternal destiny.
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Don’t ask me how I am! I understand nothing more!
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Well, yes: people write poems when they are in love, but a wise man will not print them.
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