Let me warn you, if you start chasing after views, you’ll be left without bread and without views.
NIKOLAI GOGOLAlways think of what is useful and not what is beautiful. Beauty will come of its own accord.
More Nikolai Gogol Quotes
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I shall laugh my bitter laugh.
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In the end dreams became his life, and his whole life thereafter took a strange turn: one might say he slept while waking and watched while asleep.
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Always think of what is useful and not what is beautiful. Beauty will come of its own accord.
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We ought to thank God for that. Yes, the man who tills the land is more worthy of respect than any.
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Everywhere across whatever sorrows of which our life is woven, some radiant joy will gaily flash past.
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For public opinion does not admit that lofty rapturous laughter is worthy to stand beside lofty lyrical emotion and that there isall the difference in the world between it and the antics of a clown at a fair.
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What is stronger in us – passion or habit? Or are all the violent impulses, all the whirl of our desires and turbulent passions, only the consequence of our ardent age, and is it only through youth that they seem deep and shattering?
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I am who I am and that’s who I am.
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It is no use to blame the looking glass if your face is awry.
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But wise is the man who disdains no character, but with searching glance explores him to the root and cause of all.
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However stupid a fools words may be, they are sometimes enough to confound an intelligent man.
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The experience of ages has shown that a man who works on the land is purer, nobler, higher, and more moral… Agriculture should be at the basis of everything. That’s my idea.
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Whatever you may say, the body depends on the soul.
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How much savage coarseness is concealed in refined, cultivated manners.
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Two turtle doves will show thee Where my cold ashes lie And sadly murmuring tell thee How in tears I did die.
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