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!
IVAN TURGENEVWho among us has the strength to oppose petty egoism, those petty good feelings, pity and remorse?
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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It’s all romanticism, nonsense, rottenness, art.
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What’s important is that twice two is four and all the rest’s nonsense.
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I look up to heaven only when I want to sneeze.
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What a magnificent body, how I should like to see it on the dissecting table.
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We Russians have assigned ourselves no other task in life but the cultivation of our own personalities, and when we’re barely past childhood, we set to work to cultivate them, those unfortunate personalities.
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Whatever man prays for, he prays for a miracle. Every prayer reduces itself.
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Love isn’t actually a feeling at all–it’s an illness, a certain condition of body and soul…. Usually it takes possession of someone without his permission, all of a sudden, against his will–just like cholera or a fever.
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I do not know what the heart of a bad man is like. But i do know what the heart of a good man is like. And it is terrible.
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What’s terrible is that there’s nothing terrible, that the very essence of life is petty, uninteresting, and degradingly trite.
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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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The fact is that previously they were simply dunces and now they’ve suddenly become nihilists.
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Behind 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.
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Take what you can yourself, and don’t let others get you into their hands; to belong to oneself, that is the whole thing in life.
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If we wait for the moment when everything, absolutely everything is ready, we shall never begin.
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Oh, gentle feelings, soft sounds, the goodness and the gradual stilling of a soul that has been moved; the melting happiness of the first tender, touching joys of love- where are you?
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