One may speak about anything on earth with fire, with enthusiasm, with ecstasy, but one only speaks about oneself with avidity.
IVAN TURGENEVEveryone needs help from everyone else.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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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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I don’t see why it’s impossible to express everything that’s on one’s mind.
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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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Nothing is worse and more hurtful than a happiness that comes too late.
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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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Everyone needs help from everyone else.
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Belonging to oneself–the whole essence of life lies in that.
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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 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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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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Go 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.
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Whatever man prays for, he prays for a miracle. Every prayer reduces itself.
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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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That is what poetry can do. It speaks to us of what does not exist, which is not only better than what exists, but even more like the truth.
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