The snow has not yet left the earth but spring is already asking to enter your heart.
ANTON CHEKHOVOnly during hard times do people come to understand how difficult it is to be master of their feelings and thoughts.
More Anton Chekhov Quotes
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Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.
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There should be more sincerity and heart in human relations, more silence and simplicity in our interactions. Be rude when you’re angry, laugh when something is funny, and answer when you’re asked.
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A man and a woman marry because both of them do not know what to do with themselves.
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Love, friendship and respect do not unite people as much as common hatred for something.
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Every person lives his real, most interesting life under the cover of secrecy.
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The happy man only feels at ease because the unhappy bear their burden in silence. Without this silence, happiness would be impossible.
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Man is what he believes.
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Brevity – the sister of talent.
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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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When all is said and done, no literature can outdo the cynicism of real life; you won’t intoxicate with one glass someone who has already drunk up a whole barrel.
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The problem is that we attempt to solve the simplest questions cleverly, thereby rendering them unusually complex. One should seekthe simple solution.
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To regard one’s immortality as an exchange of matter is as strange as predicting the future of a violin case once the expensive violin it held has broken and lost its worth.
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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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I can only regard with bewilderment an educated man who is also religious.
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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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