Everyone needs help from everyone else.
IVAN TURGENEVNature creates while destroying, and doesn’t care whether it creates or destroys as long as life isn’t extinguished, as long as death doesn’t lose its rights.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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I was afraid of looking into my heart…afraid of thinking seriously about anything…I did not want to know whether I was loved, and I did not want to admit to myself that I was not loved.
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You may live a long while with some people and be on friendly terms with them and never speak openly with them from your soul.
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People without firmness of character love to make up a fate for themselves; that relieves them of the necessity of having their own will and of taking responsibility for themselves.
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Even nightingales can’t be fed on fairy tales.
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It’s all romanticism, nonsense, rottenness, art.
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The fact is that previously they were simply dunces and now they’ve suddenly become nihilists.
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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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I’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.
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A person who gets angry at his own illness is sure to overcome it.
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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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Great God, grant that twice two be not four.
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All human beings hang by a thread, an abyss may open under their feet at any moment, and yet they have to go and invent all sorts of difficulties for themselves and spoil their lives.
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I look up to heaven only when I want to sneeze.
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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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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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