That’s what children are for—that their parents may not be bored.
IVAN TURGENEVYouth 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.
More Ivan Turgenev Quotes
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It’s all romanticism, nonsense, rottenness, art.
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Every man’s happiness is built on the unhappi-ness of another.
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Nature is not a temple, but a workshop, and man’s the workman in it.
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I was as happy as a fish in water, and I could have stayed in that room for ever, have never left that place.
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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 poet must be a psychologist, but a secret one: he should know and feel the roots of phenomena but present only the phenomena themselves in full bloom or as they fade away.
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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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In my case there was no first love. I began with the second.
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I agree with no one’s opinion. I have some of my own.
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Most people can’t understand how others can blow their noses differently than they do.
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What’s important is that twice two is four and all the rest’s nonsense.
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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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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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No matter how often you knock at nature’s door, she won’t answer in words you can understand–for Nature is dumb. She’ll vibrate and moan like a violin, but you mustn’t expect a song.
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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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