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.
IVAN TURGENEVGo forward while you can, but if your strength fails you, sit down near the road and gaze without anger or envy at those who pass by. They don’t have far to go, either.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Most people can’t understand how others can blow their noses differently than they do.
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I do not know what the heart of a bad man is like. But i do know what the heart of a good man is like. And it is terrible.
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Every man’s happiness is built on the unhappi-ness of another.
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There are some moments in life, some feelings; one can only point to them and pass by.
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One may speak about anything on earth with fire, with enthusiasm, with ecstasy, but one only speaks about oneself with avidity.
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I don’t see why it’s impossible to express everything that’s on one’s mind.
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Behind me there are already so many memories Lots of memories, but no point in remembering them, and ahead of me a long, long road with nothing to aim for I just don’t want to go along it.
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Each individual is more or less dimly aware of his significance, is aware that he’s something innately superior, something eternal–and lives, is obligated to live, in the moment and for the moment.
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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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Death is like a fisherman, who, having caught a fish in his net, leaves it in the water for a time; the fish continues to swim about, but all the while the net is round it, and the fisherman will snatch it out in his own good time.
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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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What’s important is that twice two is four and all the rest’s nonsense.
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What did I hope for, what did I expect, what rich future did I foresee, when the phantom of my first love, rising up for an instant, barely called forth one sigh, one mournful sentiment?
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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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I never started from ideas but always from character.
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