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.
ALEXANDER PUSHKINTry to be forgotten. Go live in the country. Stay in mourning for two years, then remarry, but choose somebody decent.
More Alexander Pushkin Quotes
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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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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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Cabbage soup and barley. They’re Russia’s national food. Both excellent in their way, but a shade monotonous.
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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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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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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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With womankind, the less we love them, the easier they become to charm.
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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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Write for pleasure and publish for money.
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Please, never despise the translator. He’s the mailman of human civilization.
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Ecstasy is a glass full of tea and a piece of sugar in the mouth.
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I do not like Moscow life. You live here not as you want to live, but as old women want you to.
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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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My dreams, my dreams! What has become of their sweetness? What indeed has become of my youth?
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Ballet is a dance executed by the human soul.
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