Doubt can only be removed by action.
JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHEThe rich want good wine, the poor, plenty of wine.
More Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Quotes
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Treat people as if they were what they ought to be and you help them to become what they are capable of being.
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Who is the happiest of men? He who values the merits of others, and in their pleasure takes joy, even as though ’twere his own.
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We know accurately only when we know little; doubt grows with knowledge.
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If I accept you as you are, I will make you worse; however, if I treat you as though you are what you are capable of becoming, I help you become that.
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The world is so empty if one thinks only of mountains, rivers & cities; but to know someone who thinks & feels with us, & who, though distant, is close to us in spirit, this makes the earth for us an inhabited garden.
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Is this the destiny of man? Is he only happy before he has acquired his reason or after he has lost it?
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What a torment it is to see so much loveliness passing and repassing before us, and yet not dare to lay hold of it!
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As soon as you trust yourself, you will know how to live.
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A really great talent finds its happiness in execution.
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I have possessed that heart, that noble soul, in whose presence I seemed to be more than I really was, because I was all that I could be.
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The rich want good wine, the poor, plenty of wine.
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I laugh at my heart, and do its will.
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The suffering may be moral or physical; and in my opinion it is just as absurd to call a man a coward who destroys himself, as to call a man a coward who dies of a malignant fever.
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I wait for the morning of my tears.
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A word spoken is a terrible thing when it suddenly utters what the heart has long allowed.
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