More Quotes by Victor Hugo
Never was keener anguish lavished upon a thing more charming or more delicate.
If you are stone, be magnetic; if a plant, be sensitive; but if you are human be love.
No army can withstand the strength of an idea whose time has come.
Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.
From year to year this soul had progressively withered, slowly but inevitably. A dry eye goes with a dead soul. When he left prison, he had not shed a tear for nineteen years.
I think, therefore I doubt.
Between the government which does evil and the people who accept it - there is a certain shameful solidarity.
My friends, remember this: there is no such thing as a weed and no such thing as a bad man. There are only bad cultivators.
To put everything in balance is good, to put everything in harmony is better.
Every man is a book in which God himself writes.
