More Quotes by Yevgeny Yevtushenko
Everything I do, I do on the principle of Russian borscht. You can throw everything into it beets, carrots, cabbage, onions, everything you want. What's important is the result, the taste of the borscht.
One day posterity will remember these strange times, when ordinary common honesty was called courage.
A poet's autobiography is his poetry. Anything else can only be a footnote.
Envy is an insult to oneself.
Those who are used to a cage will weep for a cage.
Life is a rainbow which also includes black.
In general, in poetry and literature, I am among those people who believe that too much is indispensable.
Sorrow happens, hardship happens, the hell with it, who never knew the price of happiness, will not be happy.
No people are uninteresting. Their fate is like the chronicles of planets. Nothing in them is not particular, and planet is dissimilar from planet.
Only when the sense of the pain of others begins does man begin