When you like someone, you like them in spite of their faults. When you love someone, you love them with their faults.
HERMANN HESSEA longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening.
More Hermann Hesse Quotes
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The bird fights its way out of the egg. The egg is the world. Who would be born must first destroy a world. The bird flies to God. The God’s name is Abraxas.
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What you call passion is not spiritual force, but friction between the soul and the outside world.
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If time is not real, then the dividing line between this world and eternity, between suffering and bliss, between good and evil, is also an illusion.
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I live in my dreams — that’s what you sense. Other people live in dreams, but not in their own. That’s the difference.
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When the suffering becomes acute enough, one goes forward.
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A house without books is a poor house, even if beautiful rugs are covering its floors and precious wallpapers and pictures cover its walls
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When dealing with the insane, the best method is to pretend to be sane.
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To die is to go into the Collective Unconscious, to lose oneself in order to be transformed into form, pure form.
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Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.
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Everything becomes a little different as soon as it is spoken out loud.
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The deity is within you, not in ideas and books. Truth is lived, not taught.
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Every experience has its element of magic.
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What could I say to you that would be of value, except that perhaps you seek too much, that as a result of your seeking you cannot find.
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I began to understand that suffering and disappointments and melancholy are there not to vex us or cheapen us or deprive us of our dignity but to mature and transfigure us.
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Loneliness is the way by which destiny endeavors to lead man to himself.
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