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„С женщинами спорят сердцем, а не умом.“

„Только тот, кто не полагается на счастливый случай, является хозяином собственной судьбы.“

„Культура основывается вовсе не на любопытстве, а на любви к совершенству; культура — это познание совершенства.“

„Неравенство естественным образом приводит к материализации высшего класса, опошлению среднего и озверению низшего.“

„Самый большой банкрот в этом мире — тот, кто утратил энтузиазм.“

„По-настоящему нация велика не тогда, когда она состоит из большого числа думающих, свободных и энергичных людей, а когда мысль, свобода и энергия подчинены идеалу более высокому, чем у среднего члена общества.“

„Любое знание интересно мудрому человеку.“

„Ты хочешь, чтоб твои песни не умерли? Пой о сердце человека.“

„Решайся быть самим собой — и знай: тот, кто находит себя, избавляется от своих невзгод.“

„На умение вести себя мы тратим три четверти нашей жизни.“

„Журналистика — это литература на бегу.“

„Что может быть хуже для прирожденного поэта, чем родиться в век разума!“

„Для создания литературного шедевра одного таланта мало. Талант должен угадать время. Талант и время нерасторжимы.“

„Гениальность зависит главным образом от энергии.“

„Истина застывает на губах умирающих.“

„Гул северного моря, скорби полн, <…>.
Увы, теперь вдали
Я слышу словно зов небытия,
Стеная, шлет прилив за валом вал,
Захлёстывая петлю вкруг земли.

Пребудем же верны,
Любимая, — верны любви своей!
Ведь мир, что нам казался царством фей,
Исполненным прекрасной новизны,
Он въявь — угрюм, безрадостен, уныл,
В нем ни любви, ни жалости; и мы,
Одни, среди надвинувшейся тьмы,
Трепещем: рок суровый погрузил
Нас в гущу схватки первозданных сил.“

„Мы забываем по необходимости, а не по желанию.“

„Очень важно иметь собственные суждения, но в конечном счете еще важнее, какие это суждения.“

„Свободомыслие одного века есть обычное воззрение последующего.“

„Мне за тридцать и я уже обледенел на треть.“

„С идеями носиться опасно, лучше держаться от них на почтительном расстоянии.“

“Who prop, thou ask'st in these bad days, my mind?
He much, the old man, who, clearest-souled of men,
Saw The Wide Prospect, and the Asian Fen,
And Tmolus hill, and Smyrna bay, though blind.”

“For the creation of a masterwork of literature two powers must concur, the power of the man and the power of the moment, and the man is not enough without the moment.”

“And thou, who didst the stars and sunbeams know,
Self-school'd, self-scann'd, self-honour'd, self-secure,
Didst tread on earth unguess'd at. — Better so! All pains the immortal spirit must endure,
All weakness which impairs, all griefs which bow,
Find their sole speech in that victorious brow.”

“Let the long contention cease!
Geese are swans, and swans are geese.”

“How fair a lot to fill
Is left to each man still.”

“Poetry is simply the most beautiful, impressive and wisely effective mode of saying things, and hence its importance.”

“Of these two literatures, as of the intellect of Europe in general, the main effort, for now many years, has been a critical effort; the endeavour, in all branches of knowledge — theology, philosophy, history, art, science — to see the object as in itself it really is.”

“O born in days when wits were fresh and clear,
And life ran gaily as the sparkling Thames;
Before this strange disease of modern life,
With its sick hurry, its divided aims,
Its heads o’ertax’d, its palsied hearts, was rife.”

“Her cabin’d, ample Spirit,
It flutter’d and fail’d for breath.
To-night it doth inherit
The vasty Hall of Death.”

“Yes: in the sea of life enisl’d,
With echoing straits between us thrown,
Dotting the shoreless watery wild,
We mortal millions live alone.”

“Where great whales come sailing by,
Sail and sail, with unshut eye,
Round the world for ever and aye?
When did music come this way?
Children dear, was it yesterday?”

“Hither and thither spins
The wind-borne mirroring soul,
A thousand glimpses wins,
And never sees a whole.”

“Still nursing the unconquerable hope,
Still clutching the inviolable shade,
With a free, onward impulse brushing through,
By night, the silver’d branches of the glade.”

“With women the heart argues, not the mind.”

“Why faintest thou! I wander’d till I died.
Roam on! The light we sought is shining still.
Dost thou ask proof? Our tree yet crowns the hill,
Our Scholar travels yet the loved hillside.”

“Physician of the Iron Age,
Goethe has done his pilgrimage.
He took the suffering human race,
He read each wound, each weakness clear —
And struck his finger on the place,
And said — Thou ailest here, and here.”

“The whole scope of the essay is to recommend culture as the great help out of our present difficulties; culture being a pursuit of our total perfection by means of getting to know, on all the matters which most concern us, the best which has been thought and said in the world; and through this knowledge, turning a stream of fresh and free thought upon our stock notions and habits, which we now follow staunchly but mechanically, vainly imagining that there is a virtue in following them staunchly which makes up for the mischief of following them mechanically.”

“The men of culture are the true apostles of equality.”

“There is the world of ideas and there is the world of practice; the French are often for suppressing the one and the English the other; but neither is to be suppressed.”

“I am past thirty, and three parts iced over.”

“At the present moment two things about the Christian religion must surely be clear to anybody with eyes in his head. One is, that men cannot do without it; the other, that they cannot do with it as it is.”

“Singing, "Here came a mortal,
But faithless was she:
And alone dwell for ever
The kings of the sea."”

“Thee at the ferry Oxford riders blithe,
Returning home on summer-nights, have met
Crossing the stripling Thames at Bab-lock-hithe,
Trailing in the cool stream thy fingers wet,
As the punt’s rope chops round.”

“Philistine must have originally meant, in the mind of those who invented the nickname, a strong, dogged, unenlightened opponent of the children of the light.”

“A beautiful and ineffectual angel, beating in the void his luminous wings in vain.”

“If one were searching for the best means to efface and kill in a whole nation the discipline of self-respect, the feeling for what is elevated, he could do no better than take the American newspapers.”

“Things and actions are what they are, and the consequences of them will be what they will be: why, then, should we desire to be deceived?”

“Others abide our question. Thou art free.
We ask and ask — Thou smilest and art still,
Out-topping knowledge.”

“The power of the Latin classic is in character, that of the Greek is in beauty. Now character is capable of being taught, learnt, and assimilated: beauty hardly.”