It's a lucky man, a very lucky man, who is committed to what he believes, who has stifled intellectual detachment and can relax in the luxury of his emotions - like a tipsy traveller resting for the night at wayside inn.
A deception that elevates us is dearer than a host of low truths. - Alexander Pushkin
A deception that elevates us is dearer than a host of low truths.
- Alexander Pushkin
Somewhere between obsession and compulsion is impulse. - Alexander Pushkin
Somewhere between obsession and compulsion is impulse.
Then came a moment of renaissance, I looked up - you again are there, A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all that`s beautiful and rare. - Alexander Pushkin
Then came a moment of renaissance, I looked up - you again are there, A fleeting vision, the quintessence Of all that`s beautiful and rare.
As long as there is one heart on Earth where I still live, my memory will not die. - Alexander Pushkin
As long as there is one heart on Earth where I still live, my memory will not die.
Better the illusions that exalt us than ten thousand truths. - Alexander Pushkin
Better the illusions that exalt us than ten thousand truths.
Moral maxims are surprisingly useful on occasions when we can invent little else to justify our actions. - Alexander Pushkin
Moral maxims are surprisingly useful on occasions when we can invent little else to justify our actions.
It is better to have dreamed a thousand dreams that never were than never to have dreamed at all. - Alexander Pushkin
It is better to have dreamed a thousand dreams that never were than never to have dreamed at all.
Don't be sad, don't be angry, if life deceives you! Submit to your grief - your time for joy will come, believe me. - Alexander Pushkin
Don't be sad, don't be angry, if life deceives you! Submit to your grief - your time for joy will come, believe me.
I have outlasted all desire, My dreams and I have grown apart; My grief alone is left entire, The gleamings of an empty heart. The storms of ruthless… - Alexander Pushkin
I have outlasted all desire, My dreams and I have grown apart; My grief alone is left entire, The gleamings of an empty heart. The storms of ruthless…
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