Art always serves beauty, and beauty is the joy of possessing form, and form is the key to organic life since no living thing can exist without it.
BORIS PASTERNAKOh, what a love it was, utterly free, unique, like nothing else on earth! Their thoughts were like other people’s songs.
More Boris Pasternak Quotes
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Oh, what a love it was, utterly free, unique, like nothing else on earth! Their thoughts were like other people’s songs.
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Even 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.
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The unarmed power of naked truth.
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Art is unthinkable without risk and spiritual self-sacrifice.
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When a great moment knocks on the door of your life, it is often no louder than the beating of your heart, and it is very easy to miss it.
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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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I have the impression that if he didn’t complicate his life so needlessly, he would die of boredom.
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Most people experience love, without noticing that there is anything remarkable about it.
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Immensely grateful, touched, proud, astonished, abashed.
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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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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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You fall into my arms. You are the good gift of destruction’s path, When life sickens more than disease And boldness is the root of beauty – Which draws us together.
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Only the solitary seek the truth, and they break with all those who don’t love it sufficiently.
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No bad man can be a good poet.
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We’re all time’s captives, hostages to eternity.
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