To live is – to war with trolls In the holds of the heart and mind
HENRIK IBSENOh, law and order! I often think it is that that is at the bottom of all the misery in the world.
More Henrik Ibsen Quotes
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Most critical fault-finding, when reduced to its essentials, simply amounts to reproach of the author because he is himself — thinks, feels, sees, and creates, as himself, instead of seeing and creating in the way the critic would have done.
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The greatest victory is defeat.
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Everything I touch seems destined to turn into something mean and farcical.
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The man whom God wills to slay in the struggle of life – he first individualizes.
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There is so much falsehood both at home and at school. At home one must not speak, and at school we have to stand and tell lies to the children.
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Now I am steel-set: I follow the call to the clear radiance and glow of the heights.
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That is the accursed thing about small surroundings — they make the soul small.
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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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Helmer: I would gladly work night and day for you. Nora- bear sorrow and want for your sake. But no man would sacrafice his honor for the one he loves. Nora: It is a thing hundreds of thousands of women have done.
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Happiness is worth a daring deed; we are both free if we but will it, and then the game is won.
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Our whole being is nothing but a fight against the dark forces within ourselves.
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I’m no longer prepared to accept what people say and what’s written in books. I must think things out for myself, and try to find my own answer.
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People who don’t know how to keep themselves healthy ought to have the decency to get themselves buried, and not waste time about it.
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And what if I did run my ship aground; oh, still it was splendid to sail it!
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Rob the average man of his life-illusion, and you rob him of his happiness at the same stroke.
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