Most people can’t understand how others can blow their noses differently than they do.
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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Nature is not a temple, but a workshop, and man’s the workman in it.
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He was the soul of politeness to everyone — to some with a hint of aversion, to others with a hint of respect.
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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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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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So many memories and so little worth remembering, and in front of me – a long, long road without a goal.
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The temerity to believe in nothing.
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Oh, gentle feelings, soft sounds, the goodness and the gradual stilling of a soul that has been moved; the melting happiness of the first tender, touching joys of love- where are you?
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I share no man’s opinions; I have my own.
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A poet must be a psychologist, but a secret one: he should know and feel the roots of phenomena but present only the phenomena themselves in full bloom or as they fade away.
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Whatever man prays for, he prays for a miracle. Every prayer reduces itself.
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I never started from ideas but always from character.
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Sternly, remorselessly, fate guides each of us; only at the beginning, when we’re absorbed in details, in all sorts of nonsense, in ourselves, are we unaware of its harsh hand.
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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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I am a flirt: I have no heart: I have an actor’s nature.
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Youth eats all the sugared fancy cakes and regards them as its daily bread. But there’ll come a time when you’ll start asking just for a crust.
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