More Quotes by Hans Christian Andersen
Life is like a beautiful melody, only the lyrics are messed up.
Well, yes: people write poems when they are in love, but a wise man will not print them.
Everything you look at can become a fairy tale and you can get a story from everything you touch.
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
Just living is not enough... one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.
Nothing is too high for a man to reach, but he must climb with care and confidence
But shouldn't all of us on earth give the best we have to others and offer whatever is in our power?
Every man's life is a fairy tale written by God's fingers.
"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.
The whole world is a series of miracles, but we're so used to them we call them ordinary things.
