Quotes from Stefan Zweig

Bu karanl?k ne kadar korkunç, ne kadar sars?c?, ama yine de ne kadar esrarl? ve güzeldi! Bütün bu iç içegeçen uÄŸultular? ve çaÄŸr?lar?, bütün bu h???rt?lar? ve ç?t?rt?lar? hayvanlar m?, insanlar m? ç?kart?yordu, yoksa rüzgar?n hayal gibi elinin marifeti miydi?

L'unicità diventa ogni giorno più preziosa in questo nostro mondo che irrimediabilmente va facendosi sempre più uniforme.

by means of what we now call hypnosis an individual could exercise an influence for better or worse upon the mental condition of his neighbor.

Ich wünschte, dass ich Ihnen ein wenig fehlte. (Briefe an Lotte Zweig)

Y, además, ¿no es mucho más fácil creerse un gran hombre cuando uno no tiene ni la menor idea de que haya existido alguna vez un Rembrandt, un Beethoven, un Dante o un Napoleón?

Iss?z bir parkta karlar içinde Ar?yor geçmiÅŸi iki gölge.

Pero justo eso constituye el signo distintivo de una voluntad demoníaca, el transformar en realidad lo imposible.

Sentii sulle labbra un gusto amaro, il gusto della caducità: a che scopo vivere, quando il vento che ci sospinge spazza via anche l'ultima traccia del passo appena compiuto?

It is generally assumed that getting rich is a Jew's true and typical aim in life. Nothing could be further from the truth. Getting rich, to a Jew, is only an interim stage, a means to his real end, by no means his aim in itself. The true desire of a Jew, his inbuilt ideal, is to rise to a higher social plane by becoming an intellectual.

arkadaÅŸlar?na yazd??? bir mektupta, Sizler yeni bir gün doÄŸumunu bekleyebilirsiniz, benim buna gücüm kalmad?...

Pero ya sabemos por la Historia que ese «jamás» de los reyes, de los políticos y de los generales suele casi siempre ser el preludio de una capitulación.

Al clarear el día del martes 20 de septiembre de 1519, se levan ruidosamente las anclas, ondean al viento las velas y truenan las bocas de fuego hacia la tierra que va desapareciendo. Ha comenzado el viaje de exploración más largo, la aventura más audaz que registra la historia de la humanidad.

Nel suo superno mondo dei libri, non c'era guerra, non c'erano malintesi: c'era solo l'eterno sapere e voler sempre più sapere in fatto di numeri e parole, di titoli e nomi.

Todo podría ser aún reparado; sólo desea vivir tranquila y en un ambiente íntimo y natural; no provocar más al destino, ese misterioso adversario cuya fuerza y malignidad comprende ahora por primera vez. Pero precisamente en el momento en que todo en su corazón ansía la calma, el barómetro de la época marca tempestad.

Çünkü insanl?k tarihi davetsiz misafirleri sevmezdi; kahramanlar?n? kendi seçer, ne kadar usand?r?c? bir çabaya girerse girsinler hakk? olmayanlar? ac?mas?zca geri çevirirdi; talihin ilerlemekte olan arabas?ndan bir kez düÅŸen bir kiÅŸi, arabaya bir daha yetiÅŸemezdi.

Nur wer sorglos in die Zukunft blicken konnte, genoß mit gutem Gefühl die Gegenwart.

Sólo hay una cosa que cansa a los hombres: la vacilación, la incertidumbre. Cualquier acción libera nuestro ánimo, incluso la peor resulta mejor que la inacción.

Art, nothing but art! Art was given us that we might not be slain by truth.

ezilmiÅŸ bir çiçekten yitip gitmiÅŸ bahar?n mis kokulu mucizesi nas?l anla??lmazsa, Madame de Prie'nin tarih olmuÅŸ yazg?s?n?n tutkulu çoÅŸkusu da sezilmiyordu bu sat?rlardan.

He spoke fluently as if he were reading from an invisible page, and yet each individual sentence was so plastically and clearly formed that, had it been taken down in shorthand, his conversation would have been a perfect exposition, ready for the press.

He now became aware that his amazing influence over his fellow mortals did not arise from the lifeless mineral wherewith he performed his manipulations, but from himself, from the living man; that not the magnet but the magnetizer was the wizard who restored health.

The very resolve to help and from now on to be of use to others inspired me with a kind of enthusiasm. In my elation I felt like singing, like doing something quite crazy. It is never until one realizes that one means something to others that one feels there is any point or purpose in one's own existence.

sie fühlte sich wehrlos seinem Spiel gegenüber, und so unsäglich

usufrui o amor daqueles vinte milhões de pessoas como um direito, sem imaginar que o direito também exige responsabilidades, e que também o amor mais puro acaba por se esgotar quando não se sente retribuído.