I repeat, whether we be Italians or Frenchmen, misery concerns us all.
Victor Hugo, Les Misrables.
“A man is not idle because he is absorbed in thought. There is visible labor and there is invisible labor.”
“What Is Love? I have met in the streets a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, the water passed through his shoes and the stars through his soul”
“The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each...”
“Promise to give me a kiss on my brow when I am dead. --I shall feel it."She dropped her head again on Marius' knees, and her eyelids closed. He thought the poor soul had departed. Eponine remained ...”
“The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselvessay rather, loved in spite of ourselves.”
“You who suffer because you love, love still more. To die of love, is to live by it.”
“We are beckoned to see the world through a one-way mirror, as if we are threatened and innocent and the rest of humanity is threatening, or wretched, or expendable. Our memory is struggling to resc...”
“The rights of every man are diminished when the rights of one man are threatened.”
“Wherever men and women are persecuted because of their race, religion, or political views, that place must at that moment become the center of the universe.”
“To be of value to humanity, start by thinking for yourself.”
“Love is not an emotion. It is your very existence.”
“The General belonged to the learned type of military men who believed that liberal and humane views can be reconciled with their profession. But being by nature a kind and intelligent man, he soon ...”
“Whoever is spared personal pain must feel himself called to help in diminishing the pain of others. We must all carry our share of the misery which lies upon the world.”
“I do believe God gave me a spark of genius, but he quenched it in misery.”
“We spent as much money as we could, and got as little for it as people could make up their minds to give us. We were always more or less miserable, and most of our acquaintance were in the same con...”