Georg Buchner

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The breath of an aristocrat is the death rattle of freedom.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Death
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Death is the most blessed dream.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Death
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I'll know how to die with courage; that is easier than living.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Courage
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The power of the people and the power of reason are one.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Power
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They say in the grave there is peace, and peace and the grave are one and the same.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Peace
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You women could make someone fall in love even with a lie.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Women
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The death clock is ticking slowly in our breast, and each drop of blood measures its time, and our life is a lingering fever.
- Georg Buchner
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We are only puppets, our strings are being pulled by unknown forces.
- Georg Buchner
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Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.
- Georg Buchner
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Peace to the shacks! War on the palaces!
- Georg Buchner
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Raise your eyes and count the small gang of your oppressors who are only strong through the blood they suck from you and through your arms which you lend them unwillingly.
- Georg Buchner
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The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers.
- Georg Buchner
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The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny.
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The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries.
- Georg Buchner
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A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast.
- Georg Buchner
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We are always on stage, even when we are stabbed in earnest at the end.
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Dying people often become childish.
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The life of the wealthy is one long Sunday.
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The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.
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Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave.
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The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled.
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That is a long word: forever!
- Georg Buchner
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There are only Epicureans, either crude or refined; Christ was the most refined.
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One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each individual: no one can be too low or too ugly.
- Georg Buchner
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How many women does one need to sing the scale of love all the way up and down?
- Georg Buchner
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Love is a peculiar thing.
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Your words smell of corpses.
- Georg Buchner
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We have not made the Revolution, the Revolution has made us.
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Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body.
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The weapon of the Republic is terror, and virtue is its strength.
- Georg Buchner
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Man is an abyss, and I turn giddy when I look down into it.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Men
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Murder begins where self-defense ends.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Self
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And for tired eyes every light is too bright, and for tired lips every breath too heavy, and for tired ears every word too much.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Eye
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Supreme power rests in the will of all or of the majority.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Power
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People like us are unhappy in this world and in the next, I guess if we made it to heaven, we'd have to help make it thunder.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: People
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Only one thing abides: an infinite beauty that passes from form to form, eternally changed and revealed afresh.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Infinite Beauty
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The sin is in our thoughts.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Sin
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Freedom and whores are the most cosmopolitan items under the sun.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Sun
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Do you know, Valerio, that even the least among all humans is so great that life is far too short to love him?
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Life Is
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Revolution calls my name. I will soon dwell in nothingness, and my name will be in the Pantheon of history.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Death
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The revolution must end and the republic must begin. In our constitution, right must take the place of duty, welfare that of virtue, and self-defense that of punishment. Everyone must be able to prevail and to live according to one's own nature.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Self
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Revolution is like the daughters of Pelias: it cuts humanity to pieces in order to rejuvenate it.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Daughter
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The state is therefore everyone; the rules within the state are laws which safeguard the welfare of all and which must originate from the welfare of all.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Law
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Germany is now a field of cadavers, soon she will be a paradise.
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Revolution
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The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny
- Georg Buchner
Collection: Government