I have the impression that if he didn’t complicate his life so needlessly, he would die of boredom.
BORIS PASTERNAKAt the moment of childbirth, every woman has the same aura of isolation, as though she were abandoned, alone.
More Boris Pasternak Quotes
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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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I don’t like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is lifeless and it isn’t of much value. Life hasn’t revealed its beauty to them.
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We’re all time’s captives, hostages to eternity.
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Poetry is a rich, full-bodied whistle, cracked ice crunching in pails, the night that numbs the leaf, the duel of two nightingales, the sweet pea that has run wild, Creation’s tears in shoulder blades.
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Mother Russia is on the move, she can’t stand still, she’s restless and can’t find rest, she’s talking and she can’t stop.
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I am caught like a beast at bay. Somewhere are people, freedom, light, But all I hear is the baying of the pack, There is no way out for me.
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And why is it, thought Lara, that my fate is to see everything and take it all so much to heart?
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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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Art has two constant, two unending concerns: It always meditates on death and thus always creates life. All great, genuine art resembles and continues the Revelation of St John.
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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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Failure to love is almost like murder.
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In every generation there has to be some fool who will speak the truth as he sees it.
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Departure beyond the borders of my country is for me equivalent to death.
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It is not the object described that matters, but the light that falls on it.
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He was a natural, and in the Russian way, tragically above these banalities.
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