But I almost think we are all of us ghosts. It is not only what we have inherited from our father and mother that “walks” in us. It is all sorts of dead ideas, and lifeless old beliefs, and so… — Henrik Ibsen Copy Share Image
Whenever I take up a newspaper, I seem to see Ghosts gliding between the lines. There must be Ghosts all the country over, as thick as the sand of the sea… We are, one and all, so pitifully afraid of… — Henrik Ibsen Copy Share Image
