It is not the object described that matters, but the light that falls on it.
BORIS PASTERNAKI hate everything you say, but not enough to kill you for it.
More Boris Pasternak Quotes
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Most people experience love, without noticing that there is anything remarkable about it.
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We must discover security within ourselves.
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I come here to speak poetry. It will always be in the grass. It will also be necessary to bend down to hear it. It will always be too simple to be discussed in assemblies.
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Art always serves beauty, and beauty is the joy of possessing form, and form is the key to organic life since no living thing can exist without it.
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He realised, more vividly than ever before, that art had two constant, two unending preoccupations: it is always meditating upon death and it is always thereby creating life.
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As far as modern writing is concerned, it is rarely rewarding to translate it, although it might be easy. Translation is very much like copying paintings.
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He comes as a guest to the feast of existence, and knows that what matters is not how much he inherits but how he behaves at the feast, and what people remember and love him for.
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And remember: you must never, under any circumstances, despair. To hope and to act, these are our duties in misfortune.
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Our evenings are farewells. Our parties are testaments. So that the secret stream of suffering. May warm the cold of life.
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They don’t ask much of you. They only want you to hate the things you love and to love the things you despise.
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I have the impression that if he didn’t complicate his life so needlessly, he would die of boredom.
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During the last years of Mayakovski’s life, when all poetry had ceased to exist . . . literature had stopped.
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Failure to love is almost like murder.
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You fall into my arms. You are the good gift of destruction’s path, When life sickens more than disease And boldness is the root of beauty – Which draws us together.
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The whole wide world is a cathedral; I stand inside, the air is calm, And from afar at times there reaches My ear the echo of a psalm.
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