Three o’clock in the morning. The soft April night is looking at my windows and caressingly winking at me with its stars. I can’t sleep, I am so happy.
ANTON CHEKHOVThe teacher must be an actor, an artist,passionately in love with his work.
More Anton Chekhov Quotes
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For God’s sake, have some self-respect and do not run off at the mouth if your brain is out to lunch.
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Medicine is my lawful wife and literature my mistress; when I get tired of one, I spend the night with the other.
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To regard one’s immortality as an exchange of matter is as strange as predicting the future of a violin case once the expensive violin it held has broken and lost its worth.
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It’s very hard, feeling that you’re no more than a piece of unwanted furniture in this world.
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Everyone has the same God; only people differ.
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The problem is that we attempt to solve the simplest questions cleverly, thereby rendering them unusually complex. One should seekthe simple solution.
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I observed that after marriage people cease to be curious.
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If you wish women to love you be original; I know a man who used to wear felt boots summer and winter & women fell in love with him.
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In short stories it is better to say not enough than to say too much, because, because–I don’t know why.
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The government is not God. It does not have the right to take away that which it can’t return even if it wants to.
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Only during hard times do people come to understand how difficult it is to be master of their feelings and thoughts.
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The role of the artist is to ask questions, not answer them.
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My own experience is that once a story has been written, one has to cross out the beginning and the end. It is there that we authors do most of our lying.
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Any idiot can face a crisis – it’s day to day living that wears you out.
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Love, respect, and friendship do unite a people as well as a common hatred does.
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