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Please, never despise the translator. He’s the mailman of human civilization.

Alexander Pushkin

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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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I was not born to amuse the Tsars.
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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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My dreams, my dreams! What has become of their sweetness? What indeed has become of my youth?
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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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