Author of quotes: Frederik Stendahl. Page 1

A man with an elevated soul is just different that his thought should not be on a beaten trail that mediocrity.

Policy is a millstone about the neck of literature; in less than six months as he sinks a literary work. Politics in fiction imagination is like a pistol shot among the concert: a heartbreaking sound, but this without any expression.

I admire her beauty but I fear her mind.

Always do the opposite of what is expected of you.

Say, myself and, two steps away from death and still a hypocrite... Oh, nineteenth century!

Style - a veritable Aeolian harp, thought Julien. For all these bombastic reflections on nothingness, death, eternity, I do not see anything alive, but pathetic fear of appearing ridiculous.

And so does the human eye will see Julien weak, first of all, because he's not. But my heart is easily moved: the simple word, if it hears the sincerity could cause my voice to waver and even to bring me to tears. And how often do people with stale soul despised me for this weakness! It seemed that I beg for mercy, but this is something we cannot allow.

Love! In which only the crazy don't make you have to find the joy!

Unreasoning love, without a doubt, smarter than true love, but in her rare moments of self-forgetfulness; she knows all too well itself, ever understands itself; it is built on thinking, and she rarely manages to fool the idea.

Whether in the light of one heart that beats for me?

The word is given to man to conceal his thought.

To suspect that your opponent love is unbearable, but to hear from the lips of adoring women the details of this love is truly the height of agony.

Never before has a fashion and beauty was not so far from each other.

He had at the ready as many courteous phrases, but no thoughts...