Note-Book of Anton ChekhovChekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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Note-Book of Anton Chekhov
Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich, 1860-1904 -- Notebooks, sketchbooks, etc.
The clown in the circus--that is talent, and the waiter in the frock
coat speaking to him--that is the crowd; the waiter with an ironical
smile on his face.
* * * * *
Auntie from Novozybkov.
* * * * *
He has a rarefaction of the brain and his brains have leaked into his
ears.
* * * * *
"What? Writers? If you like, for a shilling I'll make a writer of
you."
* * * * *
Instead of translator, contractor.
* * * * *
An actress, forty years old, ugly, ate a partridge for dinner, and I
felt sorry for the partridge, for it occurred to me that in its life
it had been more talented, more sensible, and more honest than that
actress.
* * * * *
The doctor said to me: "If," says he, "your constitution holds out,
drink to your heart's content." (Gorbunov.)
* * * * *
Carl Kremertartarlau.
* * * * *
A field with a distant view, one tiny birch tree. The inscription
under the picture: loneliness.
* * * * *
The guests had gone: they had played cards and everything was in
disorder: tobacco smoke, scraps of paper, and chiefly--the dawn and
memories.
* * * * *
Better to perish from fools than to accept praises from them.
* * * * *
Why do trees grow and so luxuriantly, when the owners are dead?
* * * * *
The character keeps a library, but he is always away visiting; there
are no readers.
* * * * *
Life seems great, enormous, and yet one sits on one's _piatachok_.[1]
[Footnote 1: The word means five kopecks and also a pig's snout.]
* * * * *
Zolotonosha?[1] There is no such town! No!
[Footnote 1: The name of a Russian town, meaning literally
"Gold-carrier."]
* * * * *
When he laughs, he shows his teeth and gums.
* * * * *
He loved the sort of literature which did not upset him, Schiller,
Homer, etc.
* * * * *
N., a teacher, on her way home in the evening was told by her friend
that X. had fallen in love with her, N., and wanted to propose. N.,
ungainly, who had never before thought of marriage, when she got home,
sat for a long time trembling with fear, could not sleep, cried, and
towards morning fell in love with X.; next day she heard that the
whole thing was a supposition on the part of her friend and that X.
was going to marry not her but Y.
* * * * *
He had a liaison with a woman of forty-five after which he began to
write ghost stories.
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