When we dead awaken…
We see that we have never lived.
(Henrik Ibsen: When we dead awaken.)
Συντάκτης: Θεοδόσης
Henrik Ibsen, «A thousand words…»
A thousand words can’t make the mark
a single deed will leave.
(Henrik Ibsen: Brand.)
Henrik Ibsen, «To write…»
To write is to preside at
judgement day over one’s self.
(Henrik Ibsen: Poems.)
Henrik Ibsen, «To live…»
To live is to battle the demons
in the heart as well as the brain.
(Henrik Ibsen: Poems.)
Shakespeare, «Men shut their doors…»
Men shut their doors against a setting sun.
(Shakespeare: Timon of Athens.)
Samuel Butler, «Fools invent fashions…»
Fools invent fashions,
and wise men are fain to follow them.
(Samuel Butler (l): Prose Observations.)
Stendhal, «The more one pleases…»
The more one pleases generally,
the less one pleases profoundly.
(Stendhal: Love.)
Ben Johnson, «Contempt…»
Contempt of fame begets contempt of virtue.
(Ben Jonson: Sejanus.)
Pascal, «Fame is so sweet…»
Fame is so sweet that we love anything
with which we connect it, even death.
(Pascal: Pensées.)
Μarcus Αurelius, «You may break your heart…»
You may break your heart,
but men will still go on as before.
(Μarcus Αurelius: Meditations.)