mildred victor goertzel

Found 226 thoughts of mildred victor goertzel

The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that one is loved; loved for oneself, or better yet, loved despite oneself.

Victor Hugo

Life is the flower for which love is the honey.

Victor Hugo

I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows, the water passed through his shoes, - and the stars through his soul.

Victor Hugo

The human soul has still greater need of the ideal than of the real. It is by the real that we exist; it is by the ideal that we live.

Victor Hugo

Music expresses that which can not be said and on which it is impossible to be silent

Victor Hugo

Pablo Picasso resisted school stubbornly and seemed completely unable to learn to read or write. To other students grew used to seeing him come late with his pet pigeon -- and with the paintbrush he always carried as if it were an extension of his own body.

Mildred & Victor Goertzel

A man is not idle because he is absorbed in thought. There is visible labour and there is invisible labour.

Victor Hugo

He who opens a school door, closes a prison.

Victor Hugo

Love is a portion of the soul itself, and it is of the same nature as the celestial breathing of the atmosphere of paradise.

Victor Hugo

Oh! love!... That is to be two and to be but one. A man and a woman mingled into one angel. It is heaven.

Victor Hugo

A compliment is something like a kiss through a veil.

Victor Hugo

Common sense is in spite of, not as the result of education.

Victor Hugo

As the purse is emptied the heart is filled.

Victor Hugo

Progress is the stride of God.

Victor Hugo

Short as life is, we make it still shorter by the careless waste of time.

Victor Hugo

Forty is the old age of youth; fifty is the youth of old age.

Victor Hugo

Separated lovers cheat absence by a thousand fancies which have their own reality. They are prevented from seeing one another and they cannot write; nevertheless they find countless mysterious ways of corresponding, by sending each other the song of birds, the scent of flowers, the laughter of children, the light of the sun, the sighing of the wind, and the gleam of the stars --all the beauties of creation.

Victor Hugo

My tastes are aristocratic, my actions democratic.

Victor Hugo

Initiative is doing the right thing without being told.

Victor Hugo

Liberation is not deliverance.

Victor Hugo
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