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In this, our age of infamy Man’s choice is but to be A tyrant, traitor, prisoner: No other choice has he.

Alexander Pushkin

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Play interests me very much,” said Hermann: “but I am not in the position to sacrifice the necessary in the hope of winning the superfluous.
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My dreams, my dreams! What has become of their sweetness? What indeed has become of my youth?
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To love all ages yield surrender; But to the young it’s raptures bring A blessing bountiful and tender- As storms refresh the fields of spring.
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I want to understand you, I study your obscure language.
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Fearing no insult, asking for no crown, receive with indifference both flattery and slander, and do not argue with a fool.
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I am married and happy. My only wish is that nothing will change.
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Unrequited love is not an affront to man but raises him.
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Then came a moment of renaissance, I looked up – you again are there, A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all that`s beautiful and rare.
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Write for pleasure and publish for money.
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If you but knew the flames that burn in me which I attempt to beat down with my reason.
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I was not born to amuse the Tsars.
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Better the illusions that exalt us than ten thousand truths.
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The less we show our love to a woman, Or please her less, and neglect our duty, The more we trap and ruin her surely, In the flattering toils of philandery.
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