Fyodor Dostoevsky Quotes
One circumstance tormented me then: Namely, that no one else was like me, and I was like no one else. I am only one, and they are all.
Fyodor Dostoevsky
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And as we stray further from love, we multiply the words. Had we remained together we could have become a silence.
Yehuda Amichai
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Kids, kids. As far as Daddy's concerned, you're both potential murderers.
Dan Castellaneta
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Books, like people, can't be reduced to the cost of the materials with which they were made. Books, like people, become unique and precious once you get to know them.
Yann Martel
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We must conduct research and then accept the results. If they don't stand up to experimentation, Buddha`s own words must be rejected.
Dalai Lama
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I think the natural is, for many people, the gateway to something supernatural or otherworldly.
Quentin S. Crisp
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It looked as if a night of dark intent was coming, and not only a night, an age. Someone had better be prepared for rage...
Robert Frost
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I loved Jack Ford. I got him in his later days, and he was a total tyrant and a total autocrat and an Irish drunk. But I had a great time.
Richard Widmark
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One does not always do the best there is. One does the best one can.
Catherine the Great
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Still, small heavenly voices penetrate the heart with their gentle, convincing declarations… Most often, hope, encouragement, and direction come from a soft, piercing voice. Small voices are heard only by those who are willing to listen.
Marvin J. Ashton
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I'm filled with a new joy mixed with old grief.
Sandra Cisneros
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A man never is happy, but spends his whole life in striving after something which he thinks will make him so; he seldom attains his goal, and when he does, it is only to be disappointed; he is mostly shipwrecked in the end, and comes into harbor with mast and rigging gone. And then, it is all one whether he has been happy or miserable; for his life was never anything more than a present moment always vanishing; and now it is over.
Arthur Schopenhauer
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One circumstance tormented me then: Namely, that no one else was like me, and I was like no one else. I am only one, and they are all.
Fyodor Dostoevsky