You are willing to die, you coward, but not to live.
HERMANN HESSEThe bourgeois prefers comfort to pleasure, convenience to liberty, and a pleasant temperature to the deathly inner consuming fire.
More Hermann Hesse Quotes
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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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A magic dwells in each beginning, protecting us, telling us how to live.
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In every truth, the opposite is equally true. For example, a truth can only be expressed and enveloped in words if it is onesided.
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The best weapons against the infamies of life are courage, wilfulness and patience. Courage strenthens, wilfulness is fun and patience provides tranquility.
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The man of power is ruined by power, the man of money by money, the submissive man by subservience, the pleasure seeker by pleasure.
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He had loved and he had found himself. Most people love to lose themselves.
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Loneliness is the way by which destiny endeavors to lead man to himself.
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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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Those who cannot think or take responsibility for themselves need, and clamor for, a leader.
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The deity is within you, not in ideas and books. Truth is lived, not taught.
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I have been and still am a seeker, but I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me.
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Within you there is a stillness and sanctuary to which you can retreat at any time and be yourself.
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Life is waiting everywhere, the future is flowering everywhere, but we only see a small part of it and step on much of it with our feet
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Youth ends when egotism does; maturity begins when one lives for others.
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A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening.
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