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More Quotes by Yevgeny Yevtushenko
One day posterity will remember these strange times, when ordinary common honesty was called courage.
Envy is an insult to oneself.
No people are uninteresting. Their fate is like the chronicles of planets. Nothing in them is not particular, and planet is dissimilar from planet.
Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.
He who is conceived in a cage, yearns for the cage.
Unfortunately justice is the train that's nearly always late.
When there is freedom of speech, I've found that the majority of people really have nothing to say.
In any man who dies there dies with him his first snow and kiss and fight... Not people die but worlds die in them.
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.
Ever since then I have known that if all the values in this world are more or less questionable, the most important thing in life is kindness.