Top 45 Quotes & Sayings by Georg Buchner

Explore popular quotes and sayings by a German dramatist Georg Buchner.
Last updated on December 21, 2024.
Georg Buchner

Karl Georg Büchner was a German dramatist and writer of poetry and prose, considered part of the Young Germany movement. He was also a revolutionary and the brother of physician and philosopher Ludwig Büchner. His literary achievements, though few in number, are generally held in great esteem in Germany and it is widely believed that, had it not been for his early death, he might have joined such central German literary figures as Johann Wolfgang von Goethe and Friedrich Schiller at the summit of their profession.

The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny.
Peace to the shacks! War on the palaces!
The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries. — © Georg Buchner
The strides of humanity are slow, they can only be counted in centuries.
We are only puppets, our strings are being pulled by unknown forces.
The weapon of the Republic is terror, and virtue is its strength.
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.
How many women does one need to sing the scale of love all the way up and down?
The life of the wealthy is one long Sunday.
That is a long word: forever!
The power of the people and the power of reason are one.
Your words smell of corpses.
Whoever finishes a revolution only halfway, digs his own grave.
We are always on stage, even when we are stabbed in earnest at the end.
I'll know how to die with courage; that is easier than living. — © Georg Buchner
I'll know how to die with courage; that is easier than living.
Dying people often become childish.
A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast.
Revolution is like Saturn, it devours its own children.
The statue of Freedom has not been cast yet, the furnace is hot, we can all still burn our fingers.
The death clock is ticking slowly in our breast, and each drop of blood measures its time, and our life is a lingering fever.
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.
The world is chaos. Nothingness is the yet-to-be-born god of the world.
Death is the most blessed dream.
You women could make someone fall in love even with a lie.
We have not made the Revolution, the Revolution has made us.
The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled.
They say in the grave there is peace, and peace and the grave are one and the same.
There are only Epicureans, either crude or refined; Christ was the most refined.
The breath of an aristocrat is the death rattle of freedom.
Government must be a transparent garment which tightly clings to the people's body.
Love is a peculiar thing.
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.
Revolution is like the daughters of Pelias: it cuts humanity to pieces in order to rejuvenate it. — © Georg Buchner
Revolution is like the daughters of Pelias: it cuts humanity to pieces in order to rejuvenate it.
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.
The revolutionary government is the despotism of liberty against tyranny
Only one thing abides: an infinite beauty that passes from form to form, eternally changed and revealed afresh.
Germany is now a field of cadavers, soon she will be a paradise.
Freedom and whores are the most cosmopolitan items under the sun.
Revolution calls my name. I will soon dwell in nothingness, and my name will be in the Pantheon of history.
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.
Murder begins where self-defense ends.
The sin is in our thoughts.
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
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.
Supreme power rests in the will of all or of the majority.
Do you know, Valerio, that even the least among all humans is so great that life is far too short to love him?
Man is an abyss, and I turn giddy when I look down into it.
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