They don't ask much of you. They only want you to hate the things you love and to love the things you despise.
Boris PasternakRead
He was a natural, and in the Russian way, tragically above these banalities.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on an individual's natural talent and the inherent tragedy in being above commonplace matters.
Boris Pasternak highlights the notion that some individuals possess an extraordinary natural talent that sets them apart, making them rise above ordinary concerns and trivialities. However, this elevation often comes with a sense of tragedy, suggesting that such greatness can lead to isolation or a disconnect from the mundane experiences of life.
In practice
In a speech about personal achievements, one might reference this quote to illustrate the struggles of being exceptionally talented.
They don't ask much of you. They only want you to hate the things you love and to love the things you despise.
Even so, one step from my grave, I believe that cruelty, spite, The powers of darkness will in time, Be crushed by the spirit of light.
He is her glory. Any woman could say it. For every one of them, God is in her child. Mothers of great men must have been familiar with this feeling, but then, all women are mothers of great men -- it isn't their fault if life disappoints them later.
Our evenings are farewells. Our parties are testaments. So that the secret stream of suffering. May warm the cold of life.
The most extraordinary discoveries are made when the artist is overwhelmed by what he has to say.
Oh, how one wishes sometimes to escape from the meaningless dullness of human eloquence, from all those sublime phrases, to take refuge in nature, apparently so inarticulate, or in the wordlessness of long, grinding labor, of sound sleep, of true music, or of a human understanding rendered speechless by emotion!
It would be better if there were nothing. Since there is more pain than pleasure on earth, every satisfaction is only transitory, creating new desires and new distresses, and the agony of the devoured animal is always far greater than the pleasure of the devourer
Faith, like a jackal, feeds among the tombs, and even from these dead doubts she gathers her most vital hope.
This my goodness does to endow the souls of the just more fully with spiritual riches when for my love they are stripped of material goods because they have renounced the world and all its pleasures and even their own will. These are the ones who fatten their souls, enlarging them in the abyss of my charity. Then I become their spiritual provider. The Holy Spirit becomes their servant.
Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen.
Perhaps, after all, America never has been discovered. I myself would say that it had merely been detected.
Today, nobody sees, or wishes to see, that in our time the enslavement of the majority of men is based on money taxes, levied on land and otherwise, which are collected by government from the subjects.
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