What sort of truths are they that the majority usually supports? They are truths that are of such advanced age that they are beginning to break up. And if a truth is as old as that, it is also in a fair way to become a lie, gentlemen.
HENRIK IBSENI believe that, before all else, I’m a human being, no less than you.
More Henrik Ibsen Quotes
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Labor and trouble one can always get through alone, but it takes two to be glad.
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It’s such sport with these heroes of finance: they are like beads on a string – when one slips off, all the rest follow.
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Oh, yes–you can shout me down, I know! But you cannot answer me. The majority has might on its side–unfortunately; but right it has not.
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Oh yes, right-right. What is the use of having right on your side if you have not got might?
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I hold that man is in the right who is most closely in league with the future.
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I believe that, before all else, I’m a human being, no less than you.
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Take the life-lie away from the average man and straight away you take away his happiness.
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To crave for happiness in this world is simply to be possessed by a spirit of revolt. What right have we to happiness?
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Nobody can put a character on paper without – at any rate in part and at times – sitting as a model for it himself.
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Castles in the air – they are so easy to take refuge in. And so easy to build too.
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I’ve had the best possible chance of learning that what the working-classes really need is to be allowed some part in the direction of public affairs, Doctorto develop their abilities, their understanding and their self-respect.
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When we dead awaken. We see that we have never lived.
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It was then that I began to look into the seams of your doctrine. I wanted only to pick at a single knot; but when I had got that undone, the whole thing raveled out. And then I understood that it was all machine-sewn.
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If you doubt yourself, then indeed you stand on shaky ground.
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An unromantic poem I mean to make, of one who only lives for duty’s sake.
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