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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
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Leonid Andreyev
Age: 48 †
Born: 1871
Born: August 9
Died: 1919
Died: September 12
Journalist
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Leonid N. Andreev
Leonid Andreev
Leonid Nikolaievich Andreyev
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Who is all-powerful in the world? Who is most dreadful in the world? The machine. Who is most fair, most wealthy, and all-wise? The machine. What is the earth? A machine. What is the sky? A machine. What is man? A machine. A machine.
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Don't laugh at the voice of the stars. They are far away, their rays are light and pale, and we can barely see their sleeping shadows, but their sorcery is stern and dark.
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I cannot get accustomed to war my brain refuses to understand and explain a thing that is senseless in its basis. Millions of people gather at one place and, giving their actions order and regularity, kill each other, and it hurts everybody equally, and all are unhappy -- what is it if not madness?
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I want to be the apostle of self destruction. I want my book to affect man's reason, his emotions, his nerves, his whole animal nature. I should like my book to make people turn pale with horror as they read it, to affect them like a drug, like a terrifying dream, to drive them mad, to make them curse and hate me but still to read me.
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The moon was so young, so strange, even as a young girl who is dreaming and is afraid to tell her dreams and it was shining only for itself.
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The loss of reason seems to me honorable, like the death of a sentry at his post.
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