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Everything is good in due measure and strong sensations know not measure.
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Brevity is the sister of talent.
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Beware of exquisite language. The language should be simple and elegant.
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Without a knowledge of languages you feel as if you don't have a passport.
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I drank so much in Peter that Russia should be proud of me!
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One had better not rush, otherwise dung comes out rather than creative work.
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He who constantly swims in the ocean loves dry land.
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An expansive life, one not constrained by four walls, requires as well an expansive pocket.
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Despicable means used to achieve laudable goals render the goals themselves despicable.
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The person who wants nothing, hopes for nothing, and fears nothing can never be an artist.
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It's easier to write about Socrates than about a young woman or a cook.
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The air of one's native country is the most healthy air.
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When a person expends the least amount of motion on one action, that is grace.
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Anton Chekhov |
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There are plenty of good people, but only a very, very few are precise and disciplined.
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Anton Chekhov |
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The wealthy are always surrounded by hangers-on; science and art are as well.
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I'm in mourning for my life.
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Great Jove angry is no longer Jove.
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We shall find peace. We shall hear the angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.
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Anton Chekhov |
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Money, like vodka, turns a person into an eccentric.
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Anton Chekhov |
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Crutch is coming! Crutch! The old horseradish."
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Anton Chekhov |
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Yes, that's how it is, child. He who works, he who is patient is the superior."
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To a heart transformed by love, it is a mandolin.
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Anton Chekhov |
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All Russia is our orchard.
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