Nothing is worse and more hurtful than a happiness that comes too late.
IVAN TURGENEVThere is a sweetness in being the sole source, the autocratic and irresponsible cause of the greatest joy and profoundest pain to another.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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I’ve become convinced that every person should treat himself strictly and even rudely and distrustfully; it’s difficult to tame the beast in oneself.
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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 walked in the meadows of green grieving for my life.
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I’m through with Tolstoy. He has ceased to exist for me…. If I eat a bowl of soup and like it, I know by that fact alone and with absolute certainty that Tolstoy will find it bad, and vice versa.
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I’m incapable of describing the feeling with which I left. I wouldn’t want it ever to be repeated, but I would have considered myself unfortunate if I’d never experienced it.
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Death is like a fisherman, who, having caught a fish in his net, leaves it in the water for a time; the fish continues to swim about, but all the while the net is round it, and the fisherman will snatch it out in his own good time.
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I am a flirt: I have no heart: I have an actor’s nature.
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We’re young, we’re not monsters, no fools: we’ll conquer happiness for ourselves.
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Love, I thought, is stronger than death or the fear of death. Only by it, by love, life holds together and advances.
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Death’s an old joke, but each individual encounters it anew.
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Significance is sweet.
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To desire and expect nothing for oneself and to have profound sympathy for others is genuine holiness.
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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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I share no man’s opinions; I have my own.
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A son is like a lopped off branch. As a falcon he comes when he wills and goes where he lists.
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