What’s terrible is that there’s nothing terrible, that the very essence of life is petty, uninteresting, and degradingly trite.
IVAN TURGENEVBehind 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.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Bazarov drew himself up haughtily. “I don’t adopt any one’s ideas; I have my own.
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Even nightingales can’t be fed on fairy tales.
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Death’s an old joke, but each individual encounters it anew.
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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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Take what you can yourself, and don’t let others get you into their hands; to belong to oneself, that is the whole thing in life.
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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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There are some moments in life, some feelings; one can only point to them and pass by.
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A person who gets angry at his own illness is sure to overcome it.
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I’ve become convinced that every person should treat himself strictly and even rudely and distrustfully; it’s difficult to tame the beast in oneself.
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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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Who among us has the strength to oppose petty egoism, those petty good feelings, pity and remorse?
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Great God, grant that twice two be not four.
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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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I walked in the meadows of green grieving for my life.
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Whatever man prays for, he prays for a miracle. Every prayer reduces itself.
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