In short stories it is better to say not enough than to say too much, because, because–I don’t know why.
ANTON CHEKHOVWhen a person is born, he can embark on only one of three roads of life: if you go right, the wolves will eat you; if you go left, you’ll eat the wolves; if you go straight, you’ll eat yourself.
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I observed that after marriage people cease to be curious.
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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.
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People should be beautiful in every way – in their faces, in the way they dress, in their thoughts, and in their innermost selves.
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If there’s any illness for which people offer many remedies, you may be sure that particular illness is incurable, I think.
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It is easy to be a philosopher in academia, but it is very difficult to be a philosopher in life.
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You ask me what life is. That’s like asking what a carrot is. A carrot is a carrot, and there’s nothing more to know.
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Life is given only once, and one wants to live it boldly, with full conscious and beauty.
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If you ever have need of my life, come and take it.
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Brevity – the sister of talent.
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A good person will feel guilty even before a dog.
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To judge between good or bad, between successful and unsuccessful would take the eye of a God.
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When a person is born, he can embark on only one of three roads of life: if you go right, the wolves will eat you; if you go left, you’ll eat the wolves; if you go straight, you’ll eat yourself.
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The role of the artist is to ask questions, not answer them.
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My holy of holies is the human body, health, intelligence, talent, inspiration, love, and absolute freedom–freedom from violence and falsehood, no matter how the last two manifest themselves.
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The illusion which exalts us is dearer to us than ten thousand truths.
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