54 ordspråk av Anton Chekhov
Anton Chekhov
A writer is not a confectioner, a cosmetic dealer, or an entertainer.
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A writer is not a confectioner, a cosmetic dealer, or an entertainer. He is a man who has signed a contract with his conscious and his sense of duty.
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acquaintance, next a mistress, and only then a friend
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Advertising is the very essence of democracy.
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An artist must only judge what he understands; his field is just as restricted as any other specialists
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An artist's flair is sometimes worth a scientist's brains
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Any idiot can face a crisis, it is this day-to-day living that wears you out.
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At the door of every happy person there should be a man with a hammer whose knock would serve as a constant reminder of the existence of unfortunate people.
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Conciseness is the sister of talent
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Doctors are the same as lawyers; the only difference is that lawyers merely rob you, whereas doctors rob you and kill you too.
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Don't tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.
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He was a rationalist, but he had to confess that he liked the ringing of church bells.
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I cannon off the cushion! I pot into the middle pocket.
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I try to catch every sentence, every word you and I say, and quickly lock all these sentences and words away in my literary storehouse because they might come in handy
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If I had listened to the critics I'd have died drunk in the gutter
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