What’s terrible is that there’s nothing terrible, that the very essence of life is petty, uninteresting, and degradingly trite.
IVAN TURGENEVThat’s what children are for—that their parents may not be bored.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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Most people can’t understand how others can blow their noses differently than they do.
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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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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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The fact is that previously they were simply dunces and now they’ve suddenly become nihilists.
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To desire and expect nothing for oneself and to have profound sympathy for others is genuine holiness.
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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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Nature 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.
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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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What a magnificent body, how I should like to see it on the dissecting table.
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We Russians have assigned ourselves no other task in life but the cultivation of our own personalities, and when we’re barely past childhood, we set to work to cultivate them, those unfortunate personalities.
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Every man’s happiness is built on the unhappi-ness of another.
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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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Don’t force me into saying what I don’t want to say, and what I won’t say.
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What did I hope for, what did I expect, what rich future did I foresee, when the phantom of my first love, rising up for an instant, barely called forth one sigh, one mournful sentiment?
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If we wait for the moment when everything, absolutely everything is ready, we shall never begin.
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