I 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.
IVAN TURGENEVNature is not a temple, but a workshop, and man’s the workman in it.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Don’t force me into saying what I don’t want to say, and what I won’t say.
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The temerity to believe in nothing.
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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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Nature is not a temple, but a workshop, and man’s the workman in it.
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Go forward while you can, but if your strength fails you, sit down near the road and gaze without anger or envy at those who pass by. They don’t have far to go, either.
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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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So many memories and so little worth remembering, and in front of me – a long, long road without a goal.
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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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Whatever a person may pray for, that person prays for a miracle. Every prayer comes down to this – Almighty God, grant that two times two not equal four.
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I share no man’s opinions; I have my own.
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So long as one’s just dreaming about what to do, one can soar like an eagle and move mountains, it seems, but as soon as one starts doing it one gets worn out and tired.
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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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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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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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