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The snow has not yet left the earth but spring is already asking to enter your heart.

Anton Chekhov

Money, like vodka, turns a person into an eccentric.
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Money Person
In short stories it is better to say not enough than to say too much, because, because–I don’t know why.
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Better Enough Myself Reason Story
A good person will feel guilty even before a dog.
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Dog Goodness Guilty Person
People are far more sincere and good-humored at speeding their parting guests than on meeting them.
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Goodness Guest Humor Meet People Sincere Speed
If you want to work on your art, work on your life.
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Art Life Work Yourself
Better to perish from fools than to accept praises from them.
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Acceptance Better Fools Ourselves
Love, respect, and friendship do unite a people as well as a common hatred does.
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Friendship Hate Love Respect
Everything should be first-rate in a person, his face, clothes, soul and thoughts.
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Clothes Himself Person Rate Soul Thinking
Do you see that tree? It is dead but it still sways in the wind with the others. I think it would be like that with me. That if I died I would still be part of life in one way or another.
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Death Life Myself See Thinking Tree Wind
We learn about life not from plusses alone, but from minuses as well.
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Alone Hard Time Learning Lesson Life
They say philosophers and wise men are indifferent. Wrong. Indifference is a paralysis of the soul, a premature death.
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Death Different Man Philosophy Wisdom
In all the universe nothing remains permanent and unchanged but the spirit.
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Change Permanent Spirit Universe
My love is like a stone tied round my neck; it’s dragging me down to the bottom; but I love my stone. I can’t live without it.
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Live Love Myself Neck Stone
Do silly things. Foolishness is a great deal more vital and healthy than our straining and striving after a meaningful life.
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Foolish Life Meaning Silly Strain Strive Stupidity
Man is what he believes.
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Believe Himself Man
Three o’clock in the morning. The soft April night is looking at my windows and caressingly winking at me with its stars. I can’t sleep, I am so happy.
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Happiness Morning Myself Nature Night Sleep

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