BiographyType: Essayist, Lecturer, and Poet Born: May 25, 1803,Boston, Massachusetts, U.S. Died: : April 27, 1882 (aged 78),Concord, Ma Ralph Waldo Emerson—a New England preacher, essayist, lecturer, poet, and philosopher—was one of the most influential writers and thinkers of the nineteenth century in the United States. |
Every revolution was first a thought in one man's mind, and when the same thought occurs to another man, it is the key to that era.
Why all this deference to Alfred, and Scanderbeg, and Gustavus? Suppose they were virtuous; did they wear out virtue?
When friendships are real, they are not glass threads or frost work, but the solidest things we can know.
Why should I cumber myself with regrets that the receiver is not capacious? It never troubles the sun that some of his rays fall wide and vain into ungrateful space, and only a small part on the reflecting planet. Let your greatness educate the crude and cold companion.
Better be a nettle in the side of your friend than his echo.
Let us even bid our dearest friends farewell, and defy them, saying, "Who are you? Unhand me: I will be dependent no more." Ah! seest thou not, O brother, that thus we part only to meet again on a higher platform, and only be more each other's, because we are more our own?
The law of nature is alternation for evermore. Each electrical state superinduces the opposite. The soul environs itself with friends, that it may enter into a grander self-acquaintance or solitude; and it goes alone for a season, that it may exalt its conversation or society.
To stand in true relations with men in a false age is worth a fit of insanity, is it not?
Ein Freund ist ein Mensch, vor dem man laut denken kann.
The youth, intoxicated with his admiration of a hero, fails to see, that it is only a projection of his own soul, which he admires.
The alleged power to charm down insanity, or ferocity in beasts, is a power behind the eye.