I don’t like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is lifeless and it isn’t of much value. Life hasn’t revealed its beauty to them.
BORIS PASTERNAKI used to be very revolutionary, but now I think that nothing can be gained by brute force. People must be drawn to good by goodness.
More Boris Pasternak Quotes
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She was here on earth to make sense of its wild enchantments.
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He was a natural, and in the Russian way, tragically above these banalities.
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I hate everything you say, but not enough to kill you for it.
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But the division in him was a sorrow and a torment, and he became accustomed to it only as one gets used to an unhealed and frequently reopened wound.
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Departure beyond the borders of my country is for me equivalent to death.
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It is no longer possible for lyric poetry to express the immensity of our experience. Life has grown too cumbersome, too complicated. We have acquired values which are best expressed in prose.
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A corner draft fluttered the flame And the white fever of temptation Upswept its angel wings that cast A cruciform shadow.
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The most extraordinary discoveries are made when the artist is overwhelmed by what he has to say.
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Salvation lies not in the faithfulness to forms, but in the liberation from them.
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No single man makes history. History cannot be seen just as one cannot see grass growing.
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Art has two constant, two unending concerns: It always meditates on death and thus always creates life. All great, genuine art resembles and continues the Revelation of St John.
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He comes as a guest to the feast of existence, and knows that what matters is not how much he inherits but how he behaves at the feast, and what people remember and love him for.
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You are eternity’s hostage A captive of mine.
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I love you wildly, insanely, infinitely.
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And so it turned out that only a life similar to the life of those around us, merging with it without a ripple, is genuine life, and that an unshared happiness is not happiness.
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