We sit in the mud and reach for the stars.
IVAN TURGENEVI’m through with Tolstoy. He has ceased to exist for me…. If I eat a bowl of soup and like it, I know by that fact alone and with absolute certainty that Tolstoy will find it bad, and vice versa.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Nothing is worse and more hurtful than a happiness that comes too late. It can give no pleasure, yet it deprives you of that most precious of rights – the right to swear and curse at your fate!
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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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Even nightingales can’t be fed on fairy tales.
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I walked in the meadows of green grieving for my life.
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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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A person who gets angry at his own illness is sure to overcome 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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The temerity to believe in nothing.
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I look up to heaven only when I want to sneeze.
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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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There are some moments in life, some feelings; one can only point to them and pass by.
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I only know that I feel tired, antiquated; I feel as though I had been living a long, long time.
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However much you knock at nature’s door, she will never answer you in comprehensible words.
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Illness isn’t the only thing that spoils the appetite.
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There is a sweetness in being the sole source, the autocratic and irresponsible cause of the greatest joy and profoundest pain to another.
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