Zitate von Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Schriftsteller, Journalist, "Der scharlachrote Buchstabe" (USA, 1804 - 1864).
Nathaniel Hawthorne · Geburtsdatum · Sterbedatum
Nathaniel Hawthorne wäre heute 219 Jahre, 9 Monate, 24 Tage oder 80.287 Tage alt.
Geboren am 04.07.1804 in Salem
Gestorben am 19.05.1864 in Plymouth
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Weitere 45 Zitate von Nathaniel Hawthorne
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Is it a fact, or have I dreamt it - that, by means of electricity, the world of matter has become a great nerve, vibrating thousands of miles in a breathless point of time?
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Life is made up of marble and mud.
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Most people are so constituted that they can only be virtuous in a certain routine; an irregular course of life demoralizes them.
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No man can, for any considerable time, wear one face to himself, and another to the multitude, without finally getting bewildered as to which is the true one.
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Nothing is more unaccountable than the spell that often lurks in a spoken word. A thought may be present to the mind, and two minds conscious of the same thought, but as long as it remains unspoken their familiar talk flows quietly over the hidden idea.
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Our most intimate friend is not he to whom we show the worst, but the best of our nature.
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So she poured out the liquid music of her voice to quench the thirst of his spirit.
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Some maladies are rich and precious and only to be acquired by the right of inheritance or purchased with gold.
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The present is burdened too much with the past. We have not time, in our earthly existence, to appreciate what is warm with life, and immediately around us.
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Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind.
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We sometimes congratulate ourselves at the moment of waking from a troubled dream; it may be so the moment after death.
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What other dungeon is so dark as one's own heart! What jailer so inexorable as one's self!
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What we call estate-the solid ground to build a house on-is the broad foundation on which nearly all the guilt of this world rests.
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Work is the curse of the world, and nobody can meddle with it without becoming proportionately brutified.
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Zealots have an idol, to which they consecrate themselves high-priests, and deem it holy work to offer sacrifices of whatever is most precious.
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Il n'est pas au pouvoir de la fiction d'inculquer la vérité.
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Il y a des maladies riches et précieuses que l'on ne peut acquérir que par droit d'héritage ou grande dépense d'or.
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La nature humaine ne fleurira pas, pas plus que la pomme de terre, si on la plante et la replante durant des générations dans le même sol qui s'épuise.
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La prison, cette fleur noire de la société civilisée [. . .]
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Le monde doit tous ses progrès aux gens mal à l'aise. L'homme heureux ne se hasarde pas à dépasser les limites anciennes.
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