The task of a writer is not to solve the problem but to state the problem correctly.
ANTON CHEKHOVIn short stories it is better to say not enough than to say too much, because, because–I don’t know why.
More Anton Chekhov Quotes
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To judge between good or bad, between successful and unsuccessful would take the eye of a God.
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I kept thinking how marvellous it would be if I could somehow tear my heart, which felt so heavy, out of my chest.
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You only have to start a job of work to realize how few decent, honest folk there are about.
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The unhappy are egotistical, base, unjust, cruel, and even less capable of understanding one another than are idiots. Unhappiness does not unite people, but separates them.
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When a person is born, he can embark on only one of three roads of life: if you go right, the wolves will eat you; if you go left, you’ll eat the wolves; if you go straight, you’ll eat yourself.
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There are plenty of good people, but only a very, very few are precise and disciplined.
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People don’t notice whether it’s winter or summer when they’re happy.
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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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It’s very hard, feeling that you’re no more than a piece of unwanted furniture in this world.
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When a person expends the least amount of motion on one action, that is grace.
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Lying is the same as alcoholism. Liars prevaricate even on their deathbeds.
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Wisdom comes not from age, but from education and learning.
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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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I expect I shall be a student to the end of my days.
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Exquisite nature, daydreams, and music say one thing, real life another.
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