Life is the most precious to people, and life is only once for people. A man's life should be spent like this: when he looks back, he will not regret his mediocrity and waste his time, nor will he feel guilty because of his meanness and vulgarity.
-ostrovsky, "How Steel was Tempered"
People should control their habits and never let them control them.
-Nicholas ostrovsky "How Steel was Tempered"
Life is the most precious thing for people, and life belongs to people only once.
A person's life should be spent like this: looking back, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing; In this way, when he dies, he can say, "My life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world-the struggle for the liberation of mankind."
-ostrovsky, "How Steel was Tempered"
Steel is very strong because it burns in a fire and is highly cooled. Our generation has also experienced struggles and severe tests and learned never to lose heart in life.
-Nicholas ostrovsky "How Steel was Tempered"
If a person can't get rid of bad habits, he is worthless.
-Nicholas ostrovsky "How Steel was Tempered"
Even if life is unbearable, stick to it, so that life can become valuable.
-Nicholas ostrovsky "How Steel was Tempered"
A man's life should be spent like this: when he looks back on the past, he will not regret wasting his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing! "
-Pavel Colta King "How Steel was Tempered"
Seize the time and live quickly, because an inexplicable disease or an unexpected tragic event will interrupt life.
-Nicholas ostrovsky "How Steel was Tempered"
People should not pursue the length of life, but the quality of life.
-ostrovsky, "How Steel was Tempered"
In front of him is a magnificent, quiet, blue and boundless sea, like smooth marble. Looking around, the sea is connected with the light blue sky: ripples reflect the melting sun and present a piece of flame. The mountains in the distance are looming in the morning fog. Lazy waves crept affectionately to their feet and licked the golden beach on the coast.
-ostrovsky, "How Steel was Tempered"