Mikhail Bulgakov

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In the first few seconds an aching sadness wrenched his heart, but it soon gave way to a feeling of sweet disquiet, the excitement of gypsy wanderlust
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Sweet
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I had the pleasure of meeting that young man at the Patriarch's Ponds. He almost drove me mad myself, proving to me that I don't exist. But you do believe that it is really I?
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Believe
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The darkness that had come in from the Mediterranean covered the city so detested by the procurator.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Cities
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Azazello begged her not to worry, assuring her that he had seen not only naked women but also women with their skin flayed clean off
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Worry
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Difficult folk, these women!
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Women
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What's the use of dying in a ward surrounded by a lot of groaning and croaking incurables? Wouldn't it be much better to throw a party with that twenty-seven thousand and take poison and depart for the other world to the sound of violins, surrounded by lovely drunken girls and happy friends?
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Girl
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Foreign visitors . . . how impressed you all are with foreign visitors! But they come in many different varieties.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Different
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Cowardice was undoubtedly one of the most terrible vices - thus spoke Yeshua Ha-Nozri. 'No, philosopher, I disagree with you: it is the most terrible vice!
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Vices
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He's clever,' thought Ivan,' I must admit there are some smart people even among the intelligentsia
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Clever
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Margarita was never short of money. She could buy whatever she liked. Her husband had plenty of interesting friends. Margarita never had to cook. Margarita knew nothing of the horrors of living in a shared flat. In short... was she happy? Not for a moment.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Husband
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Second freshness - that's what is nonsense! There is only one freshness - the first - and it is also the last. And if sturgeon is of the second freshness, that means it is simply rotten.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Mean
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You were right," said the Master impressed by the neatness of Korovyov's work, "when you said: no documents, no person. So that means I don't exist since I don't have any documents.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Mean
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You're not Dostoevsky,' said the citizeness, who was getting muddled by Koroviev. Well, who knows, who knows,' he replied. 'Dostoevsky's dead,' said the citizeness, but somehow not very confidently. 'I protest!' Behemoth exclaimed hotly. 'Dostoevsky is immortal!
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Behemoth
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This twenty-year-old boy was distinguished from childhood by strange qualities, a dreamer and an eccentric. A girl fell in love with him, and he went and sold her to a brothel.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Girl
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The cat, covered in dust and standing on its hind legs, bowed to Margarita. Round its neck it was now wearing a made-up white bow tie on an elastic band, with a pair of ladies’ mother-of-pearl binoculars hanging on a cord. It had also gilded its whiskers.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Mother
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I wouldn’t like to meet you when you’ve got a revolver,” said Margarita with a coquettish look at Azazello. She had a passion for people who did things well.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Passion
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Cowardice is the greatest sin.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Sin
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A dog's spirit dies hard.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Dog
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Manuscripts do not burn.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Manuscripts
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No documents, no person.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Persons
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I hereby certify that the bearer of this note, Nikolai Ivanovich, spent the night in question at Satan's ball, having been lured there in a transportational capacity... Hella, put in parentheses! And write 'hog.' Signed- Behemoth.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Writing
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It must be added that from his first words the foreigner made a repellent impression on the poet, but Berlioz rather liked him - that is, not liked but . . . how to put it . . . was interested, or whatever.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Firsts
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Not fooling around, not bothering nobody, just sitting here mending the Primus," said the cat with a hostile frown, "and, moreover, I consider it my duty to warn you that the cat is an ancient, inviolable animal.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Cat
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I challenge you to a duel!” screamed the cat, sailing over their heads on the swinging chandelier.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Cat
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There’s only one degree of freshness – the first, which makes it also the last.
- Mikhail Bulgakov
Collection: Firsts