For God's sake, have some self-respect and do not run off at the mouth if your brain is out to lunch.
Anton ChekhovWrite about this man who, drop by drop, squeezes the slave's blood out of himself until he wakes one day to find the blood of a real human being--not a slave's--coursing through his veins.
Anton ChekhovThe world perishes not from bandits and fires, but from hatred, hostility, and all these petty squabbles.
Anton ChekhovTo dine, drink champagne, raise a racket and make speeches about the people's consciousness, the people's conscience, freedom andso forth while servants in tails are scurrying around your table, just like serfs, and out in the severe cold on the street await coachmen--this is the same as lying to the holy spirit.
Anton Chekhov