The sea possesses a power over one’s moods that has the effect of a will. The sea can hypnotize. Nature in general can do so.
HENRIK IBSENI have other duties equally sacred, Duties to myself.
More Henrik Ibsen Quotes
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The starving poet business is no good nowadays.
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It’s not only what we have inherited from our father and mother that walks in us. It’s all sorts of dead ideas, and lifeless old beliefs, and so forth. They have no vitality, but they cling to us all the same, and we can’t get rid of them.
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You don’t get nothing for nothing in this life.
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The strongest men are the most alone.
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The majority never has right on its side.
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It’s a liberation to know that an act of spontaneous courage is yet possible in this world. An act that has something of unconditional beauty.
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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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You see, there are some people that one loves, and others that perhaps one would rather be with.
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The spirit of truth and the spirit of freedom-they are the pillars of society.
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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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Money may be the husk of many things but not the kernel. It brings you food, but not appetite; medicine, but not health; acquaintance, but not friends; servants, but not loyalty; days of joy, but not peace or happiness.
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A woman cannot be herself in the society of the present day, which is an exclusively masculine society, with laws framed by men and with a judicial system that judges feminine conduct from a masculine point of view.
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Oh, life would be all right if we didn’t have to put up with these damned creditors who keep pestering us with the demands of their ideals.
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A community is like a ship; everyone ought to be prepared to take the helm.
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Whether I pound or am being pounded, all the same there will be moaning!
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