Heinrich Heine Quotes

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Wherever they burn books they will also, in the end, burn human beings.

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Experience is a good school. But the fees are high.

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The great pulsation of nature beats too in my breast, and when I carol aloud, I am answered by a thousand-fold echo. I hear a thousand nightingales. Spring hath sent them to awaken Earth from her morning slumber, and Earth trembles with ecstasy, her flowers are hymns, which she sings in inspiration to the sun...

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Life is the greatest of blessings and death the worst of evils.... all great, powerful souls love life.

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Nature, like a true poet, abhors abrupt transitions.

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The cloudlets are lazily sailing O'er the blue Atlantic sea; And mid the twilight there hovers A shadowy figure o'er me...

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The artist is the child in the popular fable, every one of whose tears was a pearl.

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Life is all too wondrous sweet, and the world is so beautifully bewildered; it is the dream of an intoxicated divinity...

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At Dresden on the Elbe, that handsome city,
Where straw hats, verses, and cigars are made,
They've built (it well may make us feel afraid,)
A music club and music warehouse pretty.

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Every age has its problem, by solving which humanity is helped forward.

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Perhaps already I am dead, And these perhaps are phantoms vain;— These motley phantasies that pass At night through my disordered brain. Perhaps with ancient heathen shapes, Old faded gods, this brain is full; Who, for their most unholy rites, Have chosen a dead poet's skull...

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The nightingale appear'd the first, And as her melody she sang, The apple into blossom burst, To life the grass and violets sprang.

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I call'd the devil, and he came, And with wonder his form did I closely scan; He is not ugly, and is not lame, But really a handsome and charming man. A man in the prime of life is the devil, Obliging, a man of the world, and civil; A diplomatist too, well skill'd in debate, He talks quite glibly of church and state.

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The swan in the pool is singing, And up and down doth he steer, And, singing gently ever, Dips under the water clear.

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The night comes stealing o'er me,
And clouds are on the sea;
While the wavelets rustle before me
With a mystical melody.

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You're lovely as a flower,
So pure and fair to see;
I look at you, and sadness
Comes stealing over me.

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The gazelles so gentle and clever Skip lightly in frolicsome mood.

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Sweet May lies fresh before us, To life the young flowers leap, And through the Heaven's blue o'er us The rosy cloudlets sweep.

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I consider it a degradation and a stain on my honor to submit to baptism in order to qualify myself for state employment in Prussia.

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The sea knows all things; for, at night, the stars confide to it the hidden mysteries of heaven.

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The violets prattle and titter, And gaze on the stars high above.

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God has given us speech in order that we may say pleasant things to our friends, and tell bitter truths to our enemies.

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But a day must come when the fire of youth will be quenched in my veins, when winter will dwell in my heart, when his snow flakes will whiten my locks, and his mists will dim my eyes. Then my friends will lie in their lonely grave, and I alone will remain like a solitary stalk forgotten by the reaper.

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There is only one writer in whom I find something that reminds me of the directness of style which is found in the Bible. It is Shakespeare.

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Nothing is sillier than this charge of plagiarism. There is no sixth commandment in art. The poet dare help himself wherever he lists, wherever he finds material suited to his work. He may even appropriate entire columns with their carved capitals, if the temple he thus supports be a beautiful one. Goethe understood this very well, and so did Shakespeare before him.

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