He was the soul of politeness to everyone — to some with a hint of aversion, to others with a hint of respect.
IVAN TURGENEVEach 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.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Don’t force me into saying what I don’t want to say, and what I won’t say.
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If we wait for the moment when everything, absolutely everything is ready, we shall never begin.
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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.
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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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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 share no man’s opinions; I have my own.
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In days of doubt, in days of dreary musings on my country’s fate, you alone are my comfort and support, oh great, powerful, righteous, and free Russian language!
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Great God, grant that twice two be not four.
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Nature is not a temple, but a workshop, and man’s the workman in it.
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Time, as is well known, sometimes flies like a bird and sometimes crawls like a worm, but human beings are generally particularly happy when they don’t notice whether it’s passing quickly or slowly.
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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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I’m incapable of describing the feeling with which I left. I wouldn’t want it ever to be repeated, but I would have considered myself unfortunate if I’d never experienced it.
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We’re young, we’re not monsters, no fools: we’ll conquer happiness for ourselves.
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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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I look up to heaven only when I want to sneeze.
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