
“Folly will run its course and it is the part of wisdom not to take it too seriously.”
Source: Aphorisms and Reflections (1901), p. 216
"January 17, 1946"
Collected Poems (1984)
“Folly will run its course and it is the part of wisdom not to take it too seriously.”
Source: Aphorisms and Reflections (1901), p. 216
Hyperion http://www.gutenberg.org/etext/5436, Bk. III, Ch. IV (1839).
Variant: Believe me, every heart has its secret sorrows, which the world knows not, and oftentimes we call a man cold, when he is only sad.
Context: "Ah! this beautiful world!" said Flemming, with a smile. "Indeed, I know not what to think of it. Sometimes it is all gladness and sunshine, and Heaven itself lies not far off. And then it changes suddenly; and is dark and sorrowful, and clouds shut out the sky. In the lives of the saddest of us, there are bright days like this, when we feel as if we could take the great world in our arms and kiss it. Then come the gloomy hours, when the fire will neither burn on our hearths nor in our hearts; and all without and within is dismal, cold, and dark. Believe me, every heart has its secret sorrows, which the world knows not, and oftentimes we call a man cold, when he is only sad."
translation from the original Dutch, Fons Heijnsbroek
version in original Dutch (citaat van Breitner's brief, in het Nederlands:) Mijn teekeningen voor de kunstbeschouwing willen maar niet klaar komen en de tijd dringt. De 15 of 16 Dec. geloof ik. 't Zijn natuurlijk weer soldaten en natuurlijk zeggen de lui weer dat 't op Neuville lijkt. hoewel die man geen spat kleur ziet.
quote of Breitner in a letter to his Maecenas A.P. van Stolk, 8 Dec. 1881; original text in RKD-Archive, The Hague https://rkd.nl/explore/excerpts/594
before 1890
“When you run an organization like the Teamsters one man has to be the boss and run things.”
Source: Hoffa The Real Story (1975), Chapter 1, I'll Be Back, p. 22-23
Lines about the Doctor, written for Darla, in Asylum of the Daleks (1 September 2012)
Context: First there were the Daleks... And then there was a man who fought them. And then, in time — he died. There are a few, of course, who believe that this man somehow survived, and that one day he will return. For both our sakes, dearest Hannah, we must hope these stories are true.
Source: Scoundrel Time (1976), p. 150