Quotes from Stefan Zweig

Hiçbir arzum yok, yeryüzünde masum kalmak d???nda.

Mon aujourd'hui est si différent de chacun de mes hier, avec mes phases d'ascension et mes chutes, qu'il me semble avoir vécu non pas une existence, mais plusieurs, en tout point dissemblables. Car il m'arrive souvent, quand je dis sans y prendre garde : « Ma vie », de me demander involontairement : « Laquelle de mes vies ? »

Estas consideraciones bastaron para decidirme. ¡No podía más! Veloz atravesé la líquida cortina de la lluvia y en cuanto llegué al banco, sacudí aquel húmedo fardo humano.

SevdiÄŸimiz birinin ac? çektiÄŸini gördüÄŸümüzde, yüreÄŸinin alev alev yand???n? hissettiÄŸimizde, onlara kar?? ördüÄŸümüz duvar y?k?l?r.

Raramente se llega a observar la gratitud de los hombres; los agradecidos no saben por lo común cómo exteriorizarlo, se sienten cohibidos, callan avergonzados y, con harta frecuencia, desean ocultar sus sentimientos y se muestran con una extrema torpeza.

Wer einmal sich selbst gefunden, kann nichts auf dieser Welt mehr verlieren. Und wer einmal den Menschen in sich begriffen, der begreift alle Menschen.

His thick-skinned placidity was unassailable. Calmness, toughness of mind, indefatigable and stubborn patience, these were his most salient traits. It was thanks to his unusual modesty and reserve, to his total lack of false ambition, and to his artless simplicity of demeanor, that so notable and so wealthy a man numbered among his innumerable acquaintances in Viennese society no enemies but only friends.

He has no defined destination. All roads are open to his "pensée vagabonde".

YaÅŸad?klar?n?n bir düÅŸ olduÄŸunu hissetti yaln?zca; mutluluk ya da mutsuzluk, insanlar ya da yaln?zl?k, geçmiÅŸ ya da gelecek bir düÅŸtü.

Ä°nsan zekas?n? hiçbir ÅŸey tutkulu bir ÅŸüpheden fazla keskinleÅŸtirmez, karanl?klara uzanan bir izin peÅŸinden ?srarla gitmek kadar baÅŸka hiçbir ÅŸey o güne kadar olgunlaÅŸmam?? zekay? geliÅŸtirmez.

Ä°lkbahardaki bir nehir gibi h?zl? ak?p gidiyor ömrümüz, ak?p giden ise geri gelmiyor.

Como animales, calientes y ávidos, caían uno sobre otro cuando se encontrban en un pasillo oscuro, detrás de una puerta, en un rincón, entre dos minutos robados; la mano quería sentir a la mano, el labio al labio, la sangre inquieta sentir a su hermana, todo buscaba febrilmente a todo, cada nervio ardía por gozar la sensualidad de un pie, de una mano, de un vestido, de cualquier parte viva de sus cuerpos anhelantes.

La plus volontaire mort c'est la plus belle.

Help anyone and everyone so far as in you lies. Cease to be apathetic, indifferent! Exalt yourself by devoting yourself to others, enrich yourself by making everyone's destiny your own, By enduring and understanding every facet of human suffering through your pity.

Neyin gerçek, neyin yanl?? olduÄŸunu öyle uzaktan, insanlar?n sana anlatt?klar?na bakarak nas?l bilebilirsin ki?

Solo colui che riesce a mantenere la propria libertà rispetto a tutto e a tutti, conserva e moltiplica la libertà sulla terra.

He is only a philosopher in the manner of Socrates, whom he revered above all others because he left behind no dogma, no teachings, no law, no system, only an example: the man who seeks himself in all and who seeks all in himself.

el hombre que pugna por seguir siendo él mismo, simplemente él mismo, en medio de una catarata de fanatismo y destrucción.

Non vi è dubbio che una figura eroica, per il fatto solo della sua esistenza, domina per decenni e per secoli la vita spirituale. Nella vita dei fatti e della realtà, nella sfera della politica, ben di rado sono le figure eccezionali, gli uomini dalle idee pure, a decidere: decide invece la specie molto più meschina, ma più abile, degli uomini di sfondo.

What a man has taken into his bloodstream in childhood from the air of that time stays with him.

He who thinks freely for himself, honours all freedom on earth.

At that moment I was fully aware for the first time how far advanced the process of paralysis already was in me—it was as if I were moving through flowing, bright water without being halted or taking root anywhere, and I knew very well that this chill was something dead and corpse-like, not yet surrounded by the foul breath of decomposition but already numbed beyond recovery, a grimly cold lack of emotion.

La muerte más voluntaria es la más hermosa. La vida depende de la voluntad ajena; la muerte, de la nuestra»

Mi sorpresa al darme cuenta de que aquellos empujoncitos a unas figuras de un tablero eran lo mismo que mis devaneos por los espacios del pensamiento podría compararse a la de un astrónomo que a fuerza de cálculos complicados sobre un papel deduce la existencia de un nuevo planeta, y después lo ve realmente en el cielo, un astro blanco, claro, sustancial.