Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Quotes
Oh God, how do the world and heavens confine themselves, when our hearts tremble in their own barriers!
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Love is the funeral of hearts.
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People vote with their hearts, not their heads.
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Millions of Spaniards have Catalonia in their hearts.
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When people see you do alright, then you start winning their hearts. It's not going to come easy, though. It doesn't matter how many people you do right, you're still going to be hated by so many others. You can't live your life trying to make everybody happy.
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Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.
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Whose hearts must I break? What lies must I maintain? - Through whose blood am I to wade ?
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When one of us tells the truth, he makes it easier for all of us to open our hearts to our pain and that of others.
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For hearts where wakened love doth lurk, How fine, how blest a thing is work! For work does good when reasons fail.
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As useful as it may be, in the end, I don't think technology can ever fully express what people are feeling in their hearts.
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I believe in holding still. I believe that the secrets we hold in our hearts are our anchors, that even the unspoken between us is a measure of our every promise to the living and to the dead. And all our promises, like all our hopes, move us through life with the power of an ocean liner pushing through the sea.
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Empty pockets never held anyone back. Only empty heads and empty hearts can do that.
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Those whose hearts are fixed on Reality itself deserve the title of Philosophers.
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When pure sincerity forms within, it is outwardly realized in other people's hearts.
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True love doesn't consist of holding hands, it consists of holding hearts.
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Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts.
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God, the best maker of all marriages, Combine your hearts into one.
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When human hearts break and human hearts despair, then from the twilight of the past the great conquerors of distress and care, of disgrace and misery, of spiritual slavery and physical compulsion, look down on them and hold out their eternal hands to the despairing mortals.
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Mud, raised by hurricanes, wells up in the noblest and purest of hearts.
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The Law which governs all life is God.
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Here's my throat. I carry no weapon. You could have killed me at any time, even when I knew you were my enemy. Why did you need to deceive me into trusting you first? Were you afraid that death wouldn't bother me enough, unless I felt betrayed?
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Oh God, how do the world and heavens confine themselves, when our hearts tremble in their own barriers!
