Author of quotes: Ivan Sergeyevich Turgenev. Page 5

But from the forest and from the river, and from the earth and from the sky, every cloud, from all the weed I'm waiting, I want happiness, I can smell it coming, hear his call! "My God is the God of light and fun" - I was so began one poem. Happiness! happiness! until life has passed, until all our members in our government, yet we're not going downhill and uphill! Damn it! We are young, not ugly, not stupid: we will win ourselves a fortune!

Doctrine is the only light on the saying, - it is also freedom. Nothing frees a person as knowledge.

So a slight evaporation is negligible weed experiencing the joys and all the sorrows of man - is man himself.

I find that talking nicely is indecent.

I started one Chapter next (as new) with the words: "one day" - then scratched out "perfect" - then scratched out the "one" - and then dipped everything and wrote in large letters: "fuckin' MOTHER!" and finished. But I think the "Russian Herald" this will not be satisfied.

Yeah! His milk got burned on someone else's water blows. We know it!

...anyway, the son of the father is not the judge, and especially me, and especially this father who, like you, never and in no way restricting my freedom.

Arkady possessed a joyful feeling. Sweet to fall asleep in my house, on the familiar bed, under the quilt worked favorite hands, perhaps the hands of nannies, those gentle, good and tireless hands.

It was a dream, isn't it? And who remembers dreams?

- I have brought you something you did not expect.
- You yourself brought; it is the best.

Look dry maple leaf has come off and is falling to earth; its motion is entirely similar to the flight of a butterfly. Is not it strange? The saddest and dead - similar to the most fun and alive.

What help, about and ashamed to speak.

- We'll meet again, right?
- As you command.
In this case, we'll see.