During the last years of Mayakovski’s life, when all poetry had ceased to exist . . . literature had stopped.
BORIS PASTERNAKEven so, one step from my grave, I believe that cruelty, spite, The powers of darkness will in time Be crushed by the spirit of light.
More Boris Pasternak Quotes
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Yet the order of the acts is planned And the end of the way inescapable. I am alone; all drowns in the Pharisees’ hypocrisy.
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All mothers are mothers of great people, and it is not their fault that life later disappoints them.
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You and I, it’s as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught.
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In this era of world wars, in this atomic age, values have changed. We have learned that we are guests of existence, travelers between two stations. We must discover security within ourselves.
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In every generation there has to be some fool who will speak the truth as he sees it.
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Surprise is the greatest gift which life can grant us.
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I have the impression that if he didn’t complicate his life so needlessly, he would die of boredom.
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And why is it, thought Lara, that my fate is to see everything and take it all so much to heart?
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How many things in the world deserve our loyalty? Very few indeed. I think one should be loyal to immortality, which is another word for life, a stronger word for it.
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And remember: you must never, under any circumstances, despair. To hope and to act, these are our duties in misfortune.
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Art is interested in life at the moment when the ray of power is passing through it.
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The writer is the Faust of modern society, the only surviving individualist in a mass age. To his orthodox contemporaries he seems a semi-madman.
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No single man makes history. History cannot be seen just as one cannot see grass growing.
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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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Man is born to live, not to prepare for life.
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