As long as there is one heart on Earth where I still live, my memory will not die.
ALEXANDER PUSHKINMoral maxims are surprisingly useful on occasions when we can invent little else to justify our actions.
More Alexander Pushkin Quotes
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I’ve lived to bury my desires, And see my dreams corrode with rust; Now all that’s left are fruitless fires That burn my empty heart to dust.
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A man who’s active and incisive can yet keep nail-care much in mind: why fight what’s known to be decisive? Custom is despot of mankind.
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If you but knew the flames that burn in me which I attempt to beat down with my reason.
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Mistress-like, its brilliance vain, highly capricious and inane.
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My dreams, my dreams! What has become of their sweetness? What indeed has become of my youth?
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With womankind, the less we love them, the easier they become to charm.
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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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Habit is Heaven’s own redress: it takes the place of happiness.
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Play interests me very much,” said Hermann: “but I am not in the position to sacrifice the necessary in the hope of winning the superfluous.
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I was not born to amuse the Tsars.
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Try to be forgotten. Go live in the country. Stay in mourning for two years, then remarry, but choose somebody decent.
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Two fixed ideas can no more exist together in the moral world than two bodies can occupy one and the same place in the physical world.
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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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Don’t be sad, don’t be angry, if life deceives you! Submit to your grief – your time for joy will come, believe me.
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