See thou, whatsoever be thy name -- whether Fate, Life, or Devil! I cast thee down my gauntlet, I challenge thee to battle! Men of faint heart may bow before thy mysterious power, thy face of stone may inspire them with dread, in thy unbroken silence they may discern the birth of calamity and an impending avalanche of woe. But I am daring and strong, and I challenge thee to battle! Let us draw our swords, and join our bucklers, and rain such blows upon each other's crests as shall cause the very earth to shake again! Ha! Come forth and fight with me!
Born, the Man assumes the name and image of humanity, and becomes in all things like unto other men who dwell upon the earth. Their hard lot becomes … - Leonid Andreyev
Born, the Man assumes the name and image of humanity, and becomes in all things like unto other men who dwell upon the earth. Their hard lot becomes …
- Leonid Andreyev
Man dies. Come from darkness, into darkness he returns, and is reabsorbed, without a trace left, into the illimitable void of time. - Leonid Andreyev
Man dies. Come from darkness, into darkness he returns, and is reabsorbed, without a trace left, into the illimitable void of time.
To succeed in life one needs two things -- influence and a lucky star. - Leonid Andreyev
To succeed in life one needs two things -- influence and a lucky star.
All perishes, all decays, all is born again. - Leonid Andreyev
All perishes, all decays, all is born again.
Ah well, 'tis the way of the world -- births and deaths, births and deaths. - Leonid Andreyev
Ah well, 'tis the way of the world -- births and deaths, births and deaths.
Who strikes man with love -- God or the Devil? - Leonid Andreyev
Who strikes man with love -- God or the Devil?
Hitherto without being; hidden away in the womb of eternity; possessed neither of thought nor feeling; remote from the range of human ken -- the Man … - Leonid Andreyev
Hitherto without being; hidden away in the womb of eternity; possessed neither of thought nor feeling; remote from the range of human ken -- the Man …
See thou, whatsoever be thy name -- whether Fate, Life, or Devil! I cast thee down my gauntlet, I challenge thee to battle! Men of faint heart may bo… - Leonid Andreyev
See thou, whatsoever be thy name -- whether Fate, Life, or Devil! I cast thee down my gauntlet, I challenge thee to battle! Men of faint heart may bo…
Bread without love is like grass without salt -- the stomach may be filled, but it leaves a bad taste in the mouth. - Leonid Andreyev
Bread without love is like grass without salt -- the stomach may be filled, but it leaves a bad taste in the mouth.
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