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Quotes from Henryk Sienkiewicz

Day is like day as two beads in a rosary, unless changes of weather form the only variety.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
On an exhausted field, only weeds grow.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
But the French writers always had more originality and independence than others, and that regulator, which elsewhere was religion, long since ceased to exist for them.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
It has been said that Poland is dead, exhausted, enslaved, but here is the proof of her life and triumph.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
Life deserves laughter, hence people laugh at it.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
The profession of the writer has its thorns about which the reader does not dream.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
If the infinity of the sea may call out thus, perhaps when a man is growing old, calls come to him, too, from another infinity still darker and more deeply mysterious; and the more he is wearied by life the dearer are those calls to him.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
But I think happiness springs from another source, a far deeper one that doesn't depend on will because it comes from love.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
This homage has been rendered not to me - for the Polish soil is fertile and does not lack better writers than me - but to the Polish achievement, the Polish genius.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
It is an altogether wrong idea that the modern product of civilization is less susceptible to love. I sometimes think it is the other way.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
I consider that in dialectics I am the equal of Socrates. As to women, I agree that each has three or four souls, but none of them a reasoning one.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
As to women, I agree that each has three or four souls, but none of them a reasoning one.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
Evidently the merit depends on the result of the work.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
At most, a hundred paces separated him from them. The powerful beast, seeing the riders and horses, rose on his fore paws and began to gaze at them. The sun, which now stood low, illuminated his huge head and shaggy breasts, and in that ruddy luster he was like one of those sphinxes which ornament the entrances to ancient Egyptian temples.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
In the meantime the groans changed into the protracted, thunderous roar by which all living creatures are struck with terror, and the nerves of people, who do not know what fear is, shake, just as the window-panes rattle from distant cannonading.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
Bright, dreadful flashes of lightning rent the darkness and Kali's reply was drowned by a peal of thunder which shook heaven and the wilderness. Simultaneously a whirlwind broke out, tugged the boughs of the tree swept away in the twinkling of an eye the camp-fire, seized the embers, still burning under the ashes, and carried them with sheaves of sparks into the jungle.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
If you consider yourself a superior type, or even if you be such, let me tell you that the sum total of such superiority, is socially, a minus quantity." I
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
He would not now conduct little Nell to the coast; he would not convey her by a steamer to Port Said, would not surrender her to Mr. Rawlinson; he himself would not fall into his father's arms and would not hear from his lips that he had acted like a true Pole! The end, the end! In a few days the sun would shine only upon the lifeless bodies and afterwards would dry them up into a semblance of those mummies which slumber in an eternal sleep in the museums in Egypt
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
Numai moartea e o for?? la fel de absolut?, dar în lupta de veacuri dintre aceste dou? puteri, dragostea este cea care ia moartea de gât, îi pune genunchiul în piept, o bate ziua È™i noaptea, o învinge în fiecare prim?var?, o urm?reÈ™te pas cu pas È™i-n fiecare groap? pe care aceasta o sap?, dragostea arunc? s?mânÈ›a unei vieÈ›i noi.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
A beautiful woman is worth her weight always in gold; but if she loves in addition, she has simply no price.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
Qué sociedad! -A tal sociedad, tal César.[...]
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
Youth is the one worthwhile treasure in this world, no matter how miserable the rest of life might be.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
How utterly unprofitable my life is! These continual searchings of my mind are leading me into the desert.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz
Jakie spo?ecze?stwo, taka literatura.
~ Henryk Sienkiewicz