Автор цієї книжки не належить до тих, хто захоплюється війною. Жахливо приваблива в одних своїх проявах, вона огидно потворна в інших.
In moments like these, offering up his heart at the hour that night flowers offer up their perfume, lit up like a lamp in the middle of the starry night, full of ecstasy in the middle of the universal...
Nature is pitiless; she never withdraws her flowers, her music, her fragrance, and her sunlight from before human cruelty or suffering.
He returned the money with a graceful letter saying that he had found a means of livelihood which would supply him with all his needs. At the moment he had three francs in the world.
Confiar es a veces abandonar.
He was Antinous, wild. You would have said, seeing the thoughtful reflection of his eye, that he had already, in some preceding existence, been through the revolutionary apocalypse. He knew its tradit...
That I may carry on what I have begun, that I may do good, that I may be one day a grand and encouraging example that it may be said that there was finally some little happiness resulting from this su...
One can perish from being undermined as well as from being struck by lightning.
God raises from the dead he who man slays, he whom his brothers have rejected, finds his father once more. Pray, believe, enter into life the father is there.
En esos momentos de la existencia en que el hombre tiene necesidad de orgullo porque tiene necesidad de amor.
Es que tiene en el alma una perla, la inocencia; y las perlas no se disuelven en el fango.[...]Se revuelca en estiércol y sale de él recubierto de estrellas.
Nature at times adds her own commentary to our actions with a kind of somber and considered eloquence, as though she were bidding us reflect.
Terminar este duelo, amalgamar la idea pura con la realidad humana, hacer penetrar pacíficamente el derecho en el hecho y e hecho en el derecho, es el trabajo de los sabios.
Vénérons le chien. Le chien (quel drôle de bête!), a sa sueur sur sa langue et son sourire dans sa queue.
That men saw his mask, but the bishop saw his face. That men saw his life, but the bishop saw his conscience.
Старі люди потребують любові, як рослини потребують сонця.
How pretty it is here!It was an awful hovel, but she felt free.
Pedantry. What was this excess of love? It was a serene
In 1804, M. Myriel was the Cure of B—— [Brignolles]. He was already advanced in years, and lived in a very retired manner.
The realities of life do not allow themselves to be forgotten.
Showing 461 to 480 of 1673 results