There are plenty of good people, but only a very, very few are precise and disciplined.
ANTON CHEKHOVWrite, write, write-till your fingers break.
More Anton Chekhov Quotes
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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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I have the feeling that I’ve seen everything, but failed to notice the elephants.
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If there’s any illness for which people offer many remedies, you may be sure that particular illness is incurable, I think.
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He is an emancipated thinker who is not afraid to write foolish things.
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The more cultured a man, the less fortunate he is.
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Write, write, write-till your fingers break.
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Any idiot can face a crisis – it’s day to day living that wears you out.
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I don’t understand anything about the ballet; all I know is that during the intervals the ballerinas stink like horses.
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Medicine is my lawful wife and literature my mistress; when I get tired of one, I spend the night with the other.
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Even while lying, you’ll be believed if you speak with authority.
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An artist observes, selects, guesses, and synthesizes.
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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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Only one who loves can remember so well.
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He who desires nothing, hopes for nothing, and is afraid of nothing, cannot be an artist.
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Perhaps the feelings that we experience when we are in love represent a normal state. Being in love shows a person who he should be.
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