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.
IVAN TURGENEVNothing is worse and more hurtful than a happiness that comes too late.
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The past was a dream wasn’t it? And who ever remembers dreams?
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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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What’s important is that twice two is four and all the rest’s nonsense.
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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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Nature is not a temple, but a workshop, and man’s the workman in it.
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Who among us has the strength to oppose petty egoism, those petty good feelings, pity and remorse?
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I walked in the meadows of green grieving for my life.
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I agree with no one’s opinion. I have some of my own.
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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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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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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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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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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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It’s all romanticism, nonsense, rottenness, art.
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