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Life showed itself to me in different colors after I had once read Turgenev; it became more serious, more awful, and with mystical responsibilities I had not known before. My gay American horizons were bathed in the vast melancholy of the Slav, patient, agnostic, trustful.
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To talk nonsense in one’s own way is almost better than to talk a truth that’s someone else’s
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