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More Quotes by Hans Christian Andersen
Each time I think that the song is ended ... something higher and better begins for me.
"Does all the beauty of the world stop when you die?" "No," said the Old Oak; "it will last much longer - longer than I can even think of." "Well, then," said the little May-fly, "we have the same time to live; only we reckon differently.
But shouldn't all of us on earth give the best we have to others and offer whatever is in our power?
Nothing is too high for a man to reach, but he must climb with care and confidence
The whole world is a series of miracles, but we're so used to them we call them ordinary things.
Human beings, on the contrary, have a soul which lives forever, lives after the body has been turned to dust. It rises up through the clear, pure air beyond the glittering stars.
To move, to breathe, to fly, to float, To gain all while you give, To roam the roads of lands remote, To travel is to live
Happy domestic life is like a beautiful summer's evening; the heart is filled with peace; and everything around derives a peculiar glory.
We cannot expect to be happy always ... by experiencing evil as well as good we become wise.
Life is like a beautiful melody, only the lyrics are messed up.
