Death’s an old joke, but each individual encounters it anew.
IVAN TURGENEVHowever much you knock at nature’s door, she will never answer you in comprehensible words.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Love isn’t actually a feeling at all–it’s an illness, a certain condition of body and soul…. Usually it takes possession of someone without his permission, all of a sudden, against his will–just like cholera or a fever.
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What a magnificent body, how I should like to see it on the dissecting table.
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I’ve become convinced that every person should treat himself strictly and even rudely and distrustfully; it’s difficult to tame the beast in oneself.
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Ah, but in time the heat of noontide passes, and to it there succeed nightfall and dusk, with a return to the quiet fold where for the weary an the heavy-laden there waits sleep, sweet sleep.
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It was only the vulgarly mediocre that repelled her.
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I was as happy as a fish in water, and I could have stayed in that room for ever, have never left that place.
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Nature creates while destroying, and doesn’t care whether it creates or destroys as long as life isn’t extinguished, as long as death doesn’t lose its rights.
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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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Belonging to oneself–the whole essence of life lies in that.
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A son is like a lopped off branch. As a falcon he comes when he wills and goes where he lists.
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Every man’s happiness is built on the unhappi-ness of another.
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I never started from ideas but always from character.
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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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We’re young, we’re not monsters, no fools: we’ll conquer happiness for ourselves.
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However much you knock at nature’s door, she will never answer you in comprehensible words.
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