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My dreams, my dreams! What has become of their sweetness? What indeed has become of my youth?

Alexander Pushkin

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To love all ages yield surrender; But to the young it’s raptures bring A blessing bountiful and tender- As storms refresh the fields of spring.
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Better the illusions that exalt us than ten thousand truths.
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I am married and happy. My only wish is that nothing will change.
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Then came a moment of renaissance, I looked up – you again are there, A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all that`s beautiful and rare.
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I was not born to amuse the Tsars.
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Ballet is a dance executed by the human soul.
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Love passed, the Muse appeared, the weather of mind got clarity new-found; now free, I once more weave together emotion, thought, and magic sound.
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My whole life has been pledged to this meeting with you.
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Tis time, my friend, ’tis time! For rest the heart is aching; Days follow days in flight, and every day is taking, Fragments of being, while together you and I, Make plans to live. Look, all is dust, and we shall die.
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With womankind, the less we love them, the easier they become to charm.
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I want to understand you, I study your obscure language.
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Thus people–so it seems to me– Become good friends from sheer ennui.
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Fearing no insult, asking for no crown, receive with indifference both flattery and slander, and do not argue with a fool.
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