All of us are pilgrims on this earth. I’ve even heard people say that the earth itself is a pilgrim in the heavens.
MAXIM GORKYWhat I’d like is to meet a man I could take off my hat to and say: “Thank you for having got born, and the longer you live the better.
More Maxim Gorky Quotes
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We kill everybody, my dear. Some with bullets, some with words, and everybody with our deeds. We drive people into their graves, and neither see it nor feel it.
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Only mothers can think of the future – because they give birth to it in their children.
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Everything which is good in me should be credited to books.
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One word of praise from a woman is dearer to me than a whole ode from a man.
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Many contemporary authors drink more than they write.
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The higher goal a person pursues, the quicker his ability develops, and the more beneficial he will become to the society. I believe for sure that this is also a truth.
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Everybody, my friend, everybody lives for something better to come. That’s why we want to be considerate of every man – Who knows what’s in him, why he was born and what he can do?
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Anger is like ice, and also quick to melt.
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Our most merciless enemy is our past.
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When a woman gets married it is like jumping into a hole in the ice in the middle of winter: you do it once and you remember it the rest of your days.
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An artist is a man who digests his own subjective impressions and knows how to find a general objective meaning in them, and how to express them in a convincing form.
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Hunger can explain many acts. It can be said that all vile acts are done to satisfy hunger.
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Everywhere, within man and without, there is devastation, instability, chaos, and evidence of some prolonged rout.
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All human beings have gray little souls-and they all want to rouge them up.
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It is quiet and peaceful here, the air is good, there are numerous gardens, and in them nightingales sing and spies lurk under the bushes.
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