Anton Chekhov
The world perishes not from bandits and fires, but from hatred, hostility, and all these petty squabbles.
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I just find myself happy with the simple things...Every new car, you open the door, and you look...The human dilemma is that which arises...Love consists in this, that two solitudes protect...From the solemn gloom of the temple children...Dogs have boundless enthusiasm but no sense...
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