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Moscow, how many strains are fusing in that one sound, for Russian hearts! What store of riches it imparts!

Alexander Pushkin

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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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A deception that elevates us is dearer than a host of low truths.
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Better the illusions that exalt us than ten thousand truths.
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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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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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In this, our age of infamy Man’s choice is but to be A tyrant, traitor, prisoner: No other choice has he.
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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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