Occupation: Poet Birth: March 27, 1797 Death: September 17, 1863
I love the majesty of human suffering..
On the day when man told the story of his life to man, history was born..
No writer, no matter how gifted, immortalizes himself unless he has crystallized into expressive and original phrase the eternal sentiments and yearn….
Fainthearted animals move about in herds. The lion walks alone in the desert. Let the poet always walk thus..
Invisible is real. Souls have their own world..
To hold power has always meant to manipulate idiots and circumstances; and those circumstances and those idiots, tossed together, bring about those c….
Just as we descend into our consciences to judge of actions which our minds can not weigh, can we not also search in ourselves for the feeling which ….
What is a great life? It is the dreams of youth realised in old age..
We shall find in our troubled hearts, where discord reigns, two needs which seem at variance, but which merge, as I think, in a common source - the l….
Of what use is the memory of facts, if not to serve as an example of good or of evil?.
Poetry is the disease of the brain..
The first among mankind will always be those who make something imperishable out of a sheet of paper, a canvas, a piece of marble, or a few sounds.
The events I sought were never as great as I needed them to be..
Only silence is great; all else is weakness..
What is a great life but a youthful intention carried out in maturity?.
The existence of the soldier, next to capital punishment, is the most grievous vestige of barbarism which survives among men..
Of what use were the arts if they were only the reproduction and the imitation of life?.
Silence alone is great; all else is feebleness . . . Perform with all your heart your long and heavy task. . . . Then as do I, say naught, but suffer….
History is a novel for which the people is the author..
Greatness is the dream of youth realized in old age..
The true God, the mighty God, is the God of ideas..