That is what poetry can do. It speaks to us of what does not exist, which is not only better than what exists, but even more like the truth.
IVAN TURGENEVI was afraid of looking into my heart…afraid of thinking seriously about anything…I did not want to know whether I was loved, and I did not want to admit to myself that I was not loved.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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In 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!
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Belonging to oneself–the whole essence of life lies in that.
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Nature creates while destroying, and doesn’t care whether it creates or destroys as long as life isn’t extinguished, as long as death doesn’t lose its rights.
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All human beings hang by a thread, an abyss may open under their feet at any moment, and yet they have to go and invent all sorts of difficulties for themselves and spoil their lives.
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One may speak about anything on earth with fire, with enthusiasm, with ecstasy, but one only speaks about oneself with avidity.
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You may live a long while with some people and be on friendly terms with them and never speak openly with them from your soul.
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What a magnificent body, how I should like to see it on the dissecting table.
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Go and try to disprove death. Death will disprove you, and that’s all!
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I was as happy as a fish in water, and I could have stayed in that room for ever, have never left that place.
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There are some moments in life, some feelings; one can only point to them and pass by.
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Who among us has the strength to oppose petty egoism, those petty good feelings, pity and remorse?
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The fact is that previously they were simply dunces and now they’ve suddenly become nihilists.
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No matter how often you knock at nature’s door, she won’t answer in words you can understand–for Nature is dumb. She’ll vibrate and moan like a violin, but you mustn’t expect a song.
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Circumstances define us; they force us onto one road or another, and then they punish us for it.
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Nothing is worse and more hurtful than a happiness that comes too late.
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