Famous Victor Hugo Quotes

  • Hatred becomes, within a given time, the hatred of society, then the hatred of the human race, then the hatred of creation. – Victor Hugo

    Hatred becomes, within a given time, the hatred of society, then the hatred of the human race, then the hatred of creation.– Victor Hugo

  • The night was starless and very dark. Without doubt, in the gloom some mighty angel was standing, with outstretched wings, awaiting the soul. – Victor Hugo

    The night was starless and very dark. Without doubt, in the gloom some mighty angel was standing, with outstretched wings, awaiting the soul.– Victor Hugo

  • God will reward you,’ he said. ‘You must be an angel since you care for flowers. – Victor Hugo

    God will reward you,’ he said. ‘You must be an angel since you care for flowers.– Victor Hugo

  • People who are overwhelmed with troubles never do look back.They know only too well that misfortune follows in their wake. – Victor Hugo

    People who are overwhelmed with troubles never do look back.They know only too well that misfortune follows in their wake.– Victor Hugo

  • Every bird that flies has the thread of the infinite in its claw. – Victor Hugo

    Every bird that flies has the thread of the infinite in its claw.– Victor Hugo

  • Night sometimes lends such tragic assistance to catastrophe. – Victor Hugo

    Night sometimes lends such tragic assistance to catastrophe.– Victor Hugo

  • Progress is not accomplished in one stage. – Victor Hugo

    Progress is not accomplished in one stage.– Victor Hugo

  • a mother who loses her child can no longer believe in God – Victor Hugo

    a mother who loses her child can no longer believe in God– Victor Hugo

  • There were corpses here and there and pools of blood. I remember seeing a ????erfly flutter up and down that street. Summer does not abdicate. – Victor Hugo

    There were corpses here and there and pools of blood. I remember seeing a ????erfly flutter up and down that street. Summer does not abdicate.– Victor Hugo

  • Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of angry men – Victor Hugo

    Do you hear the people sing? Singing a song of angry men– Victor Hugo