A son is like a lopped off branch. As a falcon he comes when he wills and goes where he lists.
IVAN TURGENEVDeath’s an old joke, but each individual encounters it anew.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Go and try to disprove death. Death will disprove you, and that’s all!
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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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So long as one’s just dreaming about what to do, one can soar like an eagle and move mountains, it seems, but as soon as one starts doing it one gets worn out and tired.
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However much you knock at nature’s door, she will never answer you in comprehensible words.
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It was only the vulgarly mediocre that repelled her.
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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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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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All human beings hang by a thread, an abyss may open under their feet at any moment, and yet they have to go and invent all sorts of difficulties for themselves and spoil their lives.
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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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I share no man’s opinions; I have my own.
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The fact is that previously they were simply dunces and now they’ve suddenly become nihilists.
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In my case there was no first love. I began with the second.
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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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Significance is sweet.
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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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