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quote from Degas' letter to a friend; but unknown because Vollard did not want to reveal the name 
posthumous quotes, Degas: An Intimate Portrait' (1927)
                                    
            And both epithets will be false. After all this, is life worth the trouble? And yet we live - out of curiosity! We expect something new... How absurd, and yet how vexatious! 
A Hero of Our Time (1840; rev. 1841)
        
                                        
                                        "The Sensitive Artist" (p. 43) 
quote from Degas' letter to a friend; but unknown because Vollard did not want to reveal the name 
posthumous quotes, Degas: An Intimate Portrait' (1927)
                                    
In Munshi Premchand:Biography, 10 December 2013, Internet Media Data Base http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0695919/bio,
Source: Light on Life: The Yoga Journey to Wholeness, Inner Peace, and Ultimate Freedom, P.xi
                                        
                                        As quoted in Sophia, Living and Loving: Her Own Story (1979) by A. E. Hotchner, p. 76. 
Context: I was blessed with a sense of my own destiny. I have never sold myself short. I have never judged myself by other people’s standards. I have always expected a great deal of myself, and if I fail, I fail myself. So failure or reversal does not bring out resentment in me because I cannot blame others for any misfortune that befalls me.
                                    
                                        
                                        Video farewell (2002) 
Context: I have lived my whole life on the stage and screen before you. I found purpose and meaning in your response. For an actor that is no greater loss than the loss of his audience. I can part the Red Sea, but I can't part with you, which is why I won't exclude you from this stage in my life.
For now, I'm not changing anything. I will insist on work when I can; the doctors will insist on rest when I must. If you see a little less spring in my step, if your name fails to leap to my lips, you will know why. And if I tell you a funny story for the second time, please laugh anyway.
                                    
                                        
                                        Translated by Judith Hemschemeyer from Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova (1989) 
Requiem; 1935-1940 (1963; 1987), The Sentence 
Context: Today I have so much to do:
I must kill memory once and for all,
I must turn my soul to stone,
I must learn to live again—
Unless... Summer's ardent rustling
Is like a festival outside my window.
                                    
 
                            
                        
                        
                         
                            
                        
                        
                         
                            
                        
                        
                         
                            
                        
                        
                        