Frases de Herbert George Wells

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“Es interesante y significativo el que un historiador, sin prejuicio teológico alguno, descubra que no puede describir el progreso de la humanidad honradamente sin dar un lugar de prominencia a un maestro pobre de Nazaret. […] Un historiador como yo, que ni siquiera se llama cristiano, descubre que el cuadro va girando irresistiblemente en torno a la vida y al carácter de este hombre tan significativo”.”

“La civilización es una carrera entre la educación y la catástrofe.”

“La crisis de hoy es el chiste de mañana.”

“Los pueblos predominantes a fines del siglo XIX creían predominar por virtud de la ‘Lucha por la Existencia’, en la que el fuerte y el astuto vence al débil y al confiado. Y creían, además, que tenían que ser fuertes, enérgicos, insensibles, ‘prácticos’ y egoístas”.”

“No es tan fiero el león como lo pintan.”

“El entretejer la humanidad en una comunidad no implica la creación de una comunidad homogénea, sino más bien lo contrario; la bienvenida y la correcta utilización de cualidad distintiva en una atmósfera de entendimiento… Las comunidades en un patrón, como cajas de soldaditos de plomo, son más bien cosas del pasado que del futuro.”

“"Una leyenda natural que olvidamos, es que la versatilidad intelectual es la compensación del cambio, del peligro y de la inquietud. Un animal en perfecta armonía con su medio ambienté es un perfecto mecanismo. La naturaleza no hace nunca un llamamiento a la inteligencia, como el hábito y el instinto no sean inútiles. No hay inteligencia allí donde no hay cambio ni necesidad de cambio. Solo los animales que cuentan con inteligencia tienen que hacer frente a una enorme variedad de necesidades y de peligros." ** Fuente: La máquina del tiempo.”

“Debes perder una mosca para pescar una trucha.”

“El reclutamiento de cada granuja errante… para llevar fuego y espada y ultraje y todo atropello concebible entre los súbditos más pacíficos del rey de Francia. Las narraciones de las crueldades y abominaciones de esta cruzada son mucho más terribles de leer que cualquier narración del martirio de los cristianos a manos de los paganos.”

“El que da con una buena posada, no se ha alejado de su camino”

“Entonces en centenares de plazas de mercado de Europa, los dignatarios eclesiásticos observaban los cuerpos ennegrecidos de sus antagonistas… quemarse y consumirse dolorosamente, y la propia gran misión de ellos para con la humanidad reducirse a polvo y cenizas con ellos.”

“La escritura permitió registrar los acuerdos, las órdenes y las leyes. Permitió que los estados alcanzaran mayores dimensiones que las ciudades. Hizo posible cobrar conciencia de la continuidad histórica. Con ella, los mandamientos del sacerdote o del rey y la impronta de su sello podían llegar más lejos que sus ojos, y su voz, sobrevivir a su muerte”

“La historia humana es en esencia una historia de ideas.”

“La indignación moral es la envidia con una aureola.”

“Ninguna ha sido más sangrienta que las Cruzadas Cristianas de la Edad Media…. Los Cruzados… ultrajaron y despojaron a sus compañeros cristianos y cometieron atrocidades increíbles contra sus enemigos musulmanes.”

“Nuestra verdadera nacionalidad es la humana.”

“La grandeza del hombre se puede medir por lo que deja plantado para que se desarrolle, y si puso o no a pensar a otros en nuevas direcciones con un vigor que persistiera después de él […] Si se aplica esta prueba, Jesús está en primer lugar.”

“Cuando veo a un adulto en bicicleta, no pierdo las esperanzas por el futuro de la raza humana.”

“Heresies are experiments in man's unsatisfied search for truth.”

“Raymond Passworthy: Oh, God, is there ever to be any age of happiness? Is there never to be any rest?”

“And this Thing I saw! How can I describe it? A monstrous tripod, higher than many houses, striding over the young pine trees, and smashing them aside in its career; a walking engine of glittering metal, striding now across the heather; articulate ropes of steel dangling from it, and the clattering tumult of its passage mingling with the riot of the thunder.”

“At any rate, whether we expect another invasion or not, our views of the human future must be greatly modified by these events. We have learned now that we cannot regard this planet as being fenced in and a secure abiding place for Man; we can never anticipate the unseen good or evil that may come upon us suddenly out of space. It may be that in the larger design of the universe this invasion from Mars is not without its ultimate benefit for men; it has robbed us of that serene confidence in the future which is the most fruitful source of decadence, the gifts to human science it has brought are enormous, and it has done much to promote the conception of the commonweal of mankind. It may be that across the immensity of space the Martians have watched the fate of these pioneers of theirs and learned their lesson, and that on the planet Venus they have found a securer settlement. Be that as it may, for many years yet there will certainly be no relaxation of the eager scrutiny of the Martian disk, and those fiery darts of the sky, the shooting stars, will bring with them as they fall an unavoidable apprehension to all the sons of men.”

“On the supposition that the world is to go on divided among aggressive sovereign states, with phases of war preparation known as peace and acute phases of more and more destructive war, it is quite a good move in the game. On the supposition that the world is growing up to an age of reason, and that a world of civilisation is attainable, it is a monstrous crime.”

“Crime and bad lives are the measure of a State's failure, all crime in the end is the crime of the community.”

“A time will come when a politician who has willfully made war and promoted international dissension will be as sure of the dock and much surer of the noose than a private homicide. It is not reasonable that those who gamble with men's lives should not stake their own.”

“There comes a moment in the day when you have written your pages in the morning, attended to your correspondence in the afternoon, and have nothing further to do. Then comes that hour when you are bored; that’s the time for sex.”

“The man's become inhuman, I tell you," said Kemp. "I am as sure he will establish a reign of terror—so soon as he has got over the emotions of this escape—as I am sure I am talking to you. Our only chance is to be ahead. He has cut himself off from his kind. His blood be upon his own head.”

“Kipps was unprepared for the unpleasant truth; that the path of social advancement is and must be strewn with broken friendships.”

“Every citizen knows his place. He is born to that place, and the elaborate discipline of training and education and surgery he undergoes fits him at last so completely to it that he has neither ideas nor organs for any purpose beyond it.”

“Oswald Cabal: There’s nothing wrong in suffering, if you suffer for a purpose. Our revolution didn’t abolish danger or death. It simply made danger and death worthwhile.”

“Man is an imperfect animal and never quite trustworthy in the dark.”

“"By Heaven, Kemp, you don't know what rage is! To have worked for years, to have planned and plotted, and then to get some fumbling purblind idiot messing across your course! Every conceivable sort of silly creature that has ever been created has been sent to cross me."If I have much more of it, I shall go wild—I shall start mowing 'em."As it is, they’ve made things a thousand times more difficult.""No doubt it’s exasperating," said Kemp, dryly.”

“Oswald Cabal: Rest enough for the individual man, too much and too soon, and we call it death. But for Man, no rest and no ending. He must go on, conquest beyond conquest. First, this little planet and its winds and ways. And then all the laws of mind and matter that restrain him. Then the planets about him, and, at last, out across immensity to the stars. And when he has conquered all the depths of space, and all the mysteries of time, still he will be beginning…”

“The doctrine of the Kingdom of Heaven, which was the main teaching of Jesus, is certainly one of the most revolutionary doctrines that ever stirred and changed human thought.”

“Cycle tracks will abound in Utopia.”

“Thought has made me shameless. It does not matter at last at all if one is a little harsh or indelicate or ridiculous if that also is in the mystery of things.
Behind everything I perceive the smile that makes all effort and discipline temporary, all the stress and pain of life endurable. In the last resort I do not care whether I am seated on a throne or drunk or dying in a gutter. I follow my leading. In the ultimate I know, though I cannot prove my knowledge in any way whatever, that everything is right and all things mine.”

“So last January, with the beginning of a snowstorm in the air about me—and if it settled on me it would betray me!—weary, cold, painful, inexpressibly wretched, and still but half convinced of my invisible quality, I began this new life to which I am committed. I had no refuge, no appliances, no human being in the world in whom I could confide. To have told my secret would have given me away—made a mere show and rarity of me. Nevertheless, I was half-minded to accost some passer-by and throw myself upon his mercy. But I knew too clearly the terror and brutal cruelty my advances would evoke. I made no plans in the street. My sole object was to get shelter from the snow, to get myself covered and warm; then I might hope to plan. But even to me, an Invisible Man, the rows of London houses stood latched, barred, and bolted impregnably.”

“I remember that night. It was late at night—in the daytime one was bothered with the gaping, silly students—and I worked then sometimes till dawn. It came suddenly, splendid and complete in my mind. I was alone; the laboratory was still, with the tall lights burning brightly and silently. In all my great moments I have been alone. 'One could make an animal—a tissue—transparent! One could make it invisible! All except the pigments—I could be invisible!' I said, suddenly realising what it meant to be an albino with such knowledge. It was overwhelming. I left the filtering I was doing, and went and stared out of the great window at the stars. 'I could be invisible!' I repeated.

To do such a thing would be to transcend magic. And I beheld, unclouded by doubt, a magnificent vision of all that invisibility might mean to a man—the mystery, the power, the freedom. Drawbacks I saw none.”

“"You don't understand," he said, "who I am or what I am. I'll show you. By Heaven! I'll show you." Then he put his open palm over his face and withdrew it. The centre of his face became a black cavity. "Here," he said. He stepped forward and handed Mrs. Hall something which she, staring at his metamorphosed face, accepted automatically. Then, when she saw what it was, she screamed loudly, dropped it, and staggered back. The nose—it was the stranger's nose! pink and shining—rolled on the floor.Then he removed his spectacles, and everyone in the bar gasped. He took off his hat, and with a violent gesture tore at his whiskers and bandages. For a moment they resisted him. A flash of horrible anticipation passed through the bar. "Oh, my Gard!" said some one. Then off they came.It was worse than anything. Mrs. Hall, standing open-mouthed and horror-struck, shrieked at what she saw, and made for the door of the house. Everyone began to move. They were prepared for scars, disfigurements, tangible horrors, but nothing! The bandages and false hair flew across the passage into the bar, making a hobbledehoy jump to avoid them. Everyone tumbled on everyone else down the steps. For the man who stood there shouting some incoherent explanation, was a solid gesticulating figure up to the coat-collar of him, and then—nothingness, no visible thing at all!”

“Rowena: I don’t suppose any man has ever understood any woman since the beginning of things. You don’t understand our imaginations, how wild our imaginations can be.”

“And how will the New Republic treat the inferior races? How will it deal with the black? how will it deal with the yellow man? how will it tackle that alleged termite in the civilized woodwork, the Jew? Certainly not as races at all. […] And the Jew also it will treat as any other man. It is said that the Jew is incurably a parasite on the apparatus of credit. If there are parasites on the apparatus of credit, that is a reason for the legislative cleaning of the apparatus of credit, but it is no reason for the special treatment of the Jew. If the Jew has a certain incurable tendency to social parasitism, and we make social parasitism impossible, we shall abolish the Jew, and if he has not, there is no need to abolish the Jew.”

“Biologically the species is the accumulation of the experiments of all its successful individuals since the beginning.”

“I have remarked, in the course of such air travel as I have done, that the airmen of all nations have a common resemblance to each other and that the patriotic virus in their blood is largely corrected by a wider professionalism.”

“Night, the mother of fear and mystery, was coming upon me.”

“I remember I felt an extraordinary persuasion that I was being played with, that presently, when I was upon the very verge of safety, this mysterious death--as swift as the passage of light--would leap after me from the pit about the cylinder and strike me down.”

“Since the passing of Victoria the Great there had been an accumulating uneasiness in the national life. It was as if some compact and dignified paper-weight had been lifted from people's ideas, and as if at once they had begun to blow about anyhow.”

“He was inordinately proud of England, and he abused her incessantly.”