Sternly, remorselessly, fate guides each of us; only at the beginning, when we’re absorbed in details, in all sorts of nonsense, in ourselves, are we unaware of its harsh hand.
IVAN TURGENEVSternly, remorselessly, fate guides each of us; only at the beginning, when we’re absorbed in details, in all sorts of nonsense, in ourselves, are we unaware of its harsh hand.
IVAN TURGENEVIf we wait for the moment when everything, absolutely everything is ready, we shall never begin.
IVAN TURGENEVEvery man’s happiness is built on the unhappi-ness of another.
IVAN TURGENEVLove, I thought, is stronger than death or the fear of death. Only by it, by love, life holds together and advances.
IVAN TURGENEVIn my case there was no first love. I began with the second.
IVAN TURGENEVI am a flirt: I have no heart: I have an actor’s nature.
IVAN TURGENEVIt was only the vulgarly mediocre that repelled her.
IVAN TURGENEVThe fact is that previously they were simply dunces and now they’ve suddenly become nihilists.
IVAN TURGENEVBehind me there are already so many memories Lots of memories, but no point in remembering them, and ahead of me a long, long road with nothing to aim for I just don’t want to go along it.
IVAN TURGENEVThe word tomorrow was invented for indecisive people and for children.
IVAN TURGENEVGo forward while you can, but if your strength fails you, sit down near the road and gaze without anger or envy at those who pass by. They don’t have far to go, either.
IVAN TURGENEVTime, as is well known, sometimes flies like a bird and sometimes crawls like a worm, but human beings are generally particularly happy when they don’t notice whether it’s passing quickly or slowly.
IVAN TURGENEVSignificance is sweet.
IVAN TURGENEVSo many memories and so little worth remembering, and in front of me – a long, long road without a goal.
IVAN TURGENEVOne may speak about anything on earth with fire, with enthusiasm, with ecstasy, but one only speaks about oneself with avidity.
IVAN TURGENEVIn days of doubt, in days of dreary musings on my country’s fate, you alone are my comfort and support, oh great, powerful, righteous, and free Russian language!
IVAN TURGENEV