My whole life has been pledged to this meeting with you.
ALEXANDER PUSHKINThen came a moment of renaissance, I looked up – you again are there, A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all that`s beautiful and rare.
More Alexander Pushkin Quotes
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As long as there is one heart on Earth where I still live, my memory will not die.
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Habit is Heaven’s own redress: it takes the place of happiness.
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Write for pleasure and publish for money.
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Thank you, darling, for learning to play chess. It is an absolute necessity for any well organized family. (in a letter to his wife)
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Moscow, how many strains are fusing in that one sound, for Russian hearts! What store of riches it imparts!
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I am married and happy. My only wish is that nothing will change.
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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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Cabbage soup and barley. They’re Russia’s national food. Both excellent in their way, but a shade monotonous.
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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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My dreams, my dreams! What has become of their sweetness? What indeed has become of my youth?
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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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Sad that our finest aspiration, Our freshest dreams and meditations, In swift succession should decay, Like Autumn leaves that rot away.
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Ecstasy is a glass full of tea and a piece of sugar in the mouth.
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Thus people–so it seems to me– Become good friends from sheer ennui.
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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.
ALEXANDER PUSHKIN