Franz Grillparzer

Progress will always have as its recourse to exaggerate what it cannot surpass.

If we notice a few errors in the work of a proven master, we may and even will often be correct; if we believe, however, that he is completely and utterly mistaken, we are in danger of missing his entire concept.

The main reason why men and women make different aesthetic judgments is the fact that the latter, generally incapable of abstraction, only admire what meets their complete approval.

Those who want to row on the ocean of human knowledge do not get far, and the storm drives those out of their course who set sail.

There shall be no slave in your home, male or female: Least of all the mother of your son.

Prose talks and poetry sings.

Ideas are not thoughts; the thought respects the boundaries that the idea ignores thereby failing to realize itself.

To declaim freedom verses seems like a poem within a poem; freedom requires guns, it requires arms, but no feet.

I look around me and nowhere do I see a stamp of disapproval with which nature marked a woman's candid brow.

Whoever places his trust into a system will soon be without a home. While you are building your third story, the two lower ones have already been dismantled.

Although your knowledge is weak and small, you need not be silent: since you cannot be judges be at least witnesses.

This searching and doubting and vacillating where nothing is clear but the arrogance of quest. I, too, had such noble ideas when I was still a boy.

No shortcomings of other people cause us to be more intolerant than those which are caricatures of our own.

Without a notion of the transcendental, human beings would, indeed, be animals; however, only fools can be convinced of it, and only degenerates need such a conviction.

If someone were to think that trees are made to support the sky, they would all seem too short.

The ideas of an age are most abundant where they are not crowded by original ideas.

You even called me stupid in your verse, and I'm almost agreeing, for where stupidity is involved, you are quite an expert, friend.

Mankind is getting smarter every day. Actually, it only seems so. At least we are making progress. We're progressing, to be sure, ever more deeply into the forest.

Poetry, it is often said and loudly so, is life's true mirror. But a monkey looking into a work of literature looks in vain for Socrates.

No one will stop to help you when you are in need, but everyone forces opinions upon you that you do not require.