Dilthey Philosophy Quotes & Sayings

I was taken by the power that savoring a simple cup of coffee can have to connect people and create community. — Howard Schultz

Whatever God approves of comes first. Whatever grieves him has to go. — Jim Cymbala

If you want something hard enough, whether it be a material possession or just something in your life, if you work hard enough there is absolutely no reason why you can't obtain it. — Charles Trippy

Every human being must have boundaries in order to have successful relationships or a successful performance in life. — Henry Cloud

Truth is meant to save you first. The comfort comes afterward. — Georges Bernanos

Freedom under the law must never be taken for granted. — Margaret Thatcher

No party should fear to go before the people for their decision. — Robert Lee Yates

We have to make philosophy itself an object of philosophical concern. — Wilhelm Dilthey

It is impossible that this gnosis resulting in the heart should be achieved by man for any other purpose than to obey God, love Him, and worship Him. This gnosis should be sought for the sake of God, not for any other reason whatsoever, unlike the remaining external acts of devotion, which can be performed for other worldly interests, such as hypocrisy, praise, and commendation. — Ibn Ata Allah

My passion was to be on Broadway and to be part of this community because I saw what it was like from the outside as the young kid in and around New York, and I would see things like the 'Easter Bonnet' or 'Broadway Bares,' things I would sneak into. — Max Von Essen

FACE A SINGLE FOE as if you are facing ten thousand enemies; face ten thousand enemies as a single foe. — Morihei Ueshiba

Not knowing how near the truth is, we seek it far away. — Hakuin Ekaku

Finding out what particular insights mean to people in other traditions enables us not only to respect but to love the wisdom of other religions. — Thomas Keating

They set forth in a crimson dawn where sky and earth closed in a razorous plane. Out there dark little archipelagos of cloud and the vast world of sand and scrub shearing upward into the shoreless void where those blue islands trembled and the earth grew uncertain, gravely canted and veering out through tinctures of rose and the dark beyond the dawn to the uttermost rebate of space. — Cormac McCarthy