#motivationalquotes# Introduction Not long ago, I begged you to deceive the love in my heart, to use sympathy and false tenderness, to give inspiration to your wonderful eyes, so that you can play tricks on my tamed soul and give it to it. Infused with poison and fire. I have compiled "Pushkin's inspirational quotes" for your reference. I hope it can help you. Thank you for your reading and support!

There is no happiness, only freedom and peace.

Where the sword of law cannot reach, the whip of irony can certainly reach.

What is wider than the ocean is the sky, and what is wider than the sky is the human soul.

Hope is the faithful sister of misfortune.

Sensitivity is not proof of wisdom. Fools and even madmen can sometimes be extremely sensitive

Whether it is sentimental poems, beautiful articles, or leisurely joy, nothing can replace the incomparable intimacy. friendship.

Reading and learning is to build one's own thoughts and knowledge with the help of other people's thoughts and knowledge.

The influence of people is short and weak, but the influence of books is broad and far-reaching.

Listening to the young girl’s singing, the old man’s heart becomes young.

A young conscience is as clear as a sunny day.

When the light smoke of youth curls away the joy of youth, then we can get everything worth absorbing.

Cherishing clothes should start from the time when they are new, and cherishing reputation should start from childhood.

The design and creation of the world should be centered on people, not on seeking money. People do not live with money as their object, but their object is often people.

There will no longer be such a moonlit night, with blurred light passing through the dark woods, pouring out the quiet brilliance, faintly and vaguely illuminating the beauty of my lover.

——Pushkin's "The Moon"

I once loved you silently and hopelessly. I suffered from both shyness and jealousy. I have loved you so sincerely and tenderly, and may God give you the same steadfast iron as mine.

——Pushkin's "I Used to Love You"

How heavy your coming is to me, what a painful strangeness it causes in my heart and in my blood. . All the carnival and all the joy of spring only inject boredom and melancholy into my heart. Please give me the violent snowstorm and the long dark winter night!

——In the desolate and dark woods, have you ever met a singer singing about his love and depression? His smile, his tears, and his gentle eyes full of worry, Have you ever met?

——Pushkin's "Singer" Pushkin's "Spring"

Not long ago I begged you to deceive the love in my heart, to give you a wonderful love with sympathy and false tenderness. The gaze teases my tamed soul with inspiration, infusing it with poison and fire.

——Pushkin's "How Stubborn Our Hearts Are" Tomorrow, I will sit by the fire and forget everything, and only look at my dear ones. We will wait for the clock to tick from morning to night, waiting for midnight for the noisy people to disperse, and then we will not be separated.

——Pushkin's "Winter Road"

The days fly by day by day, and every minute takes away a part of life. What the two of us expect is life, but you see, But death is near. There is no happiness in the world, but there is freedom and tranquility.

——Pushkin's "It's time to go, my dear"

How happy is the person who is chosen by your lingering dreams and whims. His eyes dominate you. In front of him, you are unabashedly in a trance for love.

——Pushkin's "Your Lingering Dream"

The love that is constantly breaking on the edge of the cliff collapses because of the steps that cannot bear to stop. Forget him, tears will only wet the wings. As long as the heart is broad enough, you can actually fly at any time, even if the heart has already fallen and been deeply hurt.

——Pushkin's "The End of Love"

I called my lover in a weak whisper, but gloomy fantasies gathered in my consciousness. I search for you in the dark with my weak hands. Suddenly, on my hot forehead, I feel your tears, your kisses and your breath.

——Pushkin's "Recovery"

Everything is over, no longer disconnected. I hugged your knees for the last time and spoke heartbreaking words. Everything is over, I have heard the answer, and I don't want to deceive myself again. Maybe, the past will eventually forget me, and I will never be able to love again in this life.

——Pushkin's "The Past"