I only know that I feel tired, antiquated; I feel as though I had been living a long, long time.
IVAN TURGENEVI’m incapable of describing the feeling with which I left. I wouldn’t want it ever to be repeated, but I would have considered myself unfortunate if I’d never experienced it.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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I was afraid of looking into my heart…afraid of thinking seriously about anything…I did not want to know whether I was loved, and I did not want to admit to myself that I was not loved.
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Whatever man prays for, he prays for a miracle. Every prayer reduces itself.
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Nothing is worse and more hurtful than a happiness that comes too late. It can give no pleasure, yet it deprives you of that most precious of rights – the right to swear and curse at your fate!
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Take what you can yourself, and don’t let others get you into their hands; to belong to oneself, that is the whole thing in life.
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People without firmness of character love to make up a fate for themselves; that relieves them of the necessity of having their own will and of taking responsibility for themselves.
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The past was a dream wasn’t it? And who ever remembers dreams?
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Love, I thought, is stronger than death or the fear of death. Only by it, by love, life holds together and advances.
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It’s all romanticism, nonsense, rottenness, art.
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In days of doubt, in days of dreary musings on my country’s fate, you alone are my comfort and support, oh great, powerful, righteous, and free Russian language!
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Whatever a person may pray for, that person prays for a miracle. Every prayer comes down to this – Almighty God, grant that two times two not equal four.
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Belonging to oneself–the whole essence of life lies in that.
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Illness isn’t the only thing that spoils the appetite.
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The word tomorrow was invented for indecisive people and for children.
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What’s terrible is that there’s nothing terrible, that the very essence of life is petty, uninteresting, and degradingly trite.
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Circumstances define us; they force us onto one road or another, and then they punish us for it.
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