Welcome to Boris Pasternak's thoughts

I don't like people
who have never fallen
or stumbled.
Their virtue is lifeless
and it isn't of much value.
Life hasn't revealed its beauty to them.
Art has two constant, two unending concerns:It always meditates on death and thus always creates life.
Immensely grateful, touched, proud, astonished, abashed.


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