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Bread without love is like grass without salt -- the stomach may be filled, but it leaves a bad taste in the mouth.
LEONID ANDREYEV, Anathema
Men are always murderers, and their calmness and generosity is the calmness of a well-fed animal, that knows itself out of danger.
LEONID ANDREYEV, The Red Laugh
Death augments distance and dulls the memory. Death reconciles.
Only the footsteps of the blind are short, but their thoughts are long.
LEONID ANDREYEV, Anathema
Wisdom and folly are equal before the face of Infinity, for Infinity knows them not.
LEONID ANDREYEV, "Lazarus"
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