Author of quotes: Anton Pavlovich Chekhov. Page 4

If the most talented people in the whole city are so mediocre, then what should the city be like?

Going home later, he realized that there would be only one benefit from death: no need to eat or drink, or pay taxes, or offend people, and since a person has been lying in the grave not one year, but hundreds, thousands of years, then, if you count, the benefits are enormous. From life to a person - a loss, and from death - benefit. This consideration, of course, is fair, but nevertheless it is insulting and bitter: why is there such a strange order in the world that life, which is given to a person only once, is useless?

Science is the most important, the most beautiful and necessary in human life, it has always been and will be the highest manifestation of love, only with it a person alone will defeat nature and himself.

Whatever abomination he does, everyone believes that it is good, that it should be so, since he is an intelligent, liberal and university person.

A meaningful life without a definite worldview is not life, it is a burden, horror.

Father and his wife won't let me in here. They say that here is bohemian ... they are afraid that I might become an actress ... And I am drawn here, to the lake, like a seagull ... My heart is full of you.

Audience is the most undemanding. Laughing not because it's funny, but because, looking at the clown, to laugh must.

"Fools and children sometimes tell the truth," but, I suppose, and a fool to be calling to don't always talk nonsense, and sometimes the truth...
And the audience stares respectable and filled. It is excusable, though: best not seen, and pozuboskalit want. To bad cakes, your free time, easy "tipsy" lack of laughter. Give a push, and there will be laughter.

The old Princess and Princess Mary was standing in the room of the young Prince, broke fingers and pleaded. They begged as they can plead poor, weeping women: the Christ-God, honor, ashes of his father.

Dear grandfather, do bogazkoy mercy, take me the hell home, in the village, there is no my ability... I greet you in the leg and I will always pray to God, get me out of here, or I shall die...

And this week the mistress told me to clean a herring, and I began to tail, and she took the herring and stuck its snout into my face poking.

The man who every moment may fall from the mast, to hide forever under a wave, who knows God, only when immersed or flying upside down, there is no need to anything, and do it on land is not bad.

- Varka, light up the stove! - the voice behind the door the voice of the master.
It means it's time to get up and get to work. Varka leaves the cradle and runs to the barn for firewood. She's glad. When run and walk, sleep not so much at a sitting position.

She sits on floor, brushing her galoshes and thinks it would be good to stick his head in a big, deep galosh and take a NAP in it a little bit... And suddenly the Shoe grows, swells, fills the whole room...