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Tis time, my friend, ’tis time! For rest the heart is aching; Days follow days in flight, and every day is taking, Fragments of being, while together you and I, Make plans to live. Look, all is dust, and we shall die.

Alexander Pushkin

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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Interest Myself Play Position Sacrifice Win
Please, never despise the translator. He’s the mailman of human civilization.
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Civilization Human Translation
It is better to have dreamed a thousand dreams that never were than never to have dreamed at all.
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Better Choice Dreams
Unrequited love is not an affront to man but raises him.
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Love Man Raise
Thank you, darling, for learning to play chess. It is an absolute necessity for any well organized family. (in a letter to his wife)
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Darling Family Learning Organization
In this, our age of infamy Man’s choice is but to be A tyrant, traitor, prisoner: No other choice has he.
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Age Choice Himself Man Prison
My whole life has been pledged to this meeting with you.
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Life Meet Pledge Yourself
I am married and happy. My only wish is that nothing will change.
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Change Happiness Marriage Myself
Thus people–so it seems to me– Become good friends from sheer ennui.
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Friendship Myself People
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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Avoid Herself Love Please Responsibility Woman
As long as there is one heart on Earth where I still live, my memory will not die.
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Death Heart Live Memories Oneself
Tis time, my friend, ’tis time! For rest the heart is aching; Days follow days in flight, and every day is taking, Fragments of being, while together you and I, Make plans to live. Look, all is dust, and we shall die.
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Day Death Fragment Friendship Heart Time
Better the illusions that exalt us than ten thousand truths.
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Better Illusion Stop Truth
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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Beautiful Moments Myself Rare Vision
Sad that our finest aspiration, Our freshest dreams and meditations, In swift succession should decay, Like Autumn leaves that rot away.
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Aspiration Dreams Fine Fresh Leaving Sad Success
I want to understand you, I study your obscure language.
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Language Myself Study Understand

Tis time, my friend, ’tis time! For rest the heart is aching; Days follow days in flight, and every day is taking, Fragments of being, while together you and I, Make plans to live. Look, all is dust, and we shall die.

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