The best quotes Remarque Bashny.Net

It was a surprisingly delicate man with a sensitive, vulnerable soul and subtle talent, which is always doubt.

The fate of the writer developed not just how many peers, it being quite a young man went to the front, where he was seriously wounded. His manuscripts were burned by the Nazis and his love was excruciating and painful. The books that he left the people living based on feelings and images, that occurred before his eyes, and lived in his heart.

The main topics on which he wrote - is love and war. Love in his novels - passionate, all-consuming, and permeates the whole of life. War - a terrible, breaks the will, faith and destiny of man. He wrote about the lost generation that has no place among people who are not experienced the horrors of war.

Website gathered for you the best quotes from the books of Remarque's "Three Comrades", "Arc de Triomphe", "All Quiet on the Western Front" and "Life on loan." In each of these novels laid all the experience and the heart of the famous German writer.

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«No, - he said quickly. - Just do it. Staying friends? Dilute a small kitchen garden in the cooled lava extinct feelings? No, this is not for you and me. This happens only after the little intrigues, and it turns out pretty tune. Love does not blur the friendship. The end is the end » No one could be more alien than the one you loved in the past. What can one person to another, except for a drop of heat? And there may be more that? You just do not let anyone close to him. And let a - you want to keep. And nothing can keep ... How awkward it becomes man when he loves for real! How fast it flies with confidence! And how lonely he himself seems; all his vaunted experience suddenly dissipates like smoke, and it feels so insecure. A human life lasts too long for one love. Just too long. Love is wonderful. But someone from the two always gets bored. And the other is empty. Hardens and waiting for something ... waiting like crazy ... Only those who are not just left alone, knows the happiness of meeting with the beloved. Love abhors explanation. She needed actions. All love wants to be eternal. That is its eternal torment. A woman in love umneet, a man loses his head. Only if the final rasstaneshsya with someone, you begin to truly interested in everything that concerns him. This is one of the paradoxes of love.



Only unfortunate knows what happiness is. Lucky feels the joy of living no more than a mannequin, he only demonstrates that joy, but she has been given. Light does not shine as bright. He shines in the darkness. Just now only happy cows. On Happiness can speak for five minutes, no more. There is nothing to say, except that you're happy. And people talk about bad luck all night. In fact, a person is truly happy only when he pays the least attention to the time and when it did not push fear. Still, even if you customize the fear, you can laugh. And what else is there left to do? Happiness - the vague and expensive thing in the world. The most marvelous city is one where a person is happy.



As long as man does not give up, it is stronger than his fate. The primitive man, the higher he opinion of himself. There is nothing tedious than to be present at that as a man demonstrates his mind. In particular, if there is no mind. Nothing is lost - I repeated. - A person loses only when he dies. The easiest character at the cynics, the most unbearable idealists. Do not you think it strange? The less human vanity, the more it costs. It is a mistake to suppose that all people have the same capacity to feel. If you want people do not notice, do not need to be cautious.



Remember one thing, boy: never, never again you never find yourself ridiculous in the eyes of a woman, if you do something for her. It seemed to me that a woman should not speak the man that loves him. This should speak her shining, happy eyes. It speaks volumes. Women should either worship or leave. Everything else - a lie. If the woman belongs to another, it is five times more desirable than the one you can get - an old rule. The woman did not need to explain to them always we must act. The woman - it's not metal furniture; she - flower. She does not want businesslike. It needs sun, cute word. Better to tell her every day something nice, than a lifetime with sullen fury to work on it. I was standing next to her, listening to her, laughed and thought, What a terrible love a woman and to be poor.



The fact that you can not get it, it always seems better than what you have. This is the romance and the idiocy of life. They say the hardest survive the first seventy years. And then it will go smoothly. Life - a sailing boat, which is too much sail, so that at any moment it can turn. Repentance - the most useless thing in the world. Return anything. Nothing can be corrected. Otherwise we would all be saints. Life is not meant to make us perfect. Whoever perfect place in the museum. The principles need to sometimes disrupt, or from them no joy. It is better to die when one wants to live than to live up to, he wants to die < / And whatever may happen to you - do not take to heart. Few in the world for a long time is important.



Your real name of the writer - Erich Paul Remark. He changed the middle name in honor of his mother, who died in 1918. Erich was so ashamed of his first published novel, which then bought up the entire edition. The novel "All Quiet on the Western Front "Remarque wrote in just 6 weeks. Remarque loved to read Dostoevsky. Marriage Remarque with his wife Jutta lasted a little more than 4 years before they divorced. But in 1938, Remarque again made with Jutta marriage to help her get out of Germany and to be able to live in Switzerland, where at the time he lived, and later they both left for the United States. Officially, the divorce was issued only in 1957. The writer to the end of his life paying Jutta allowance, and bequeathed her 50 thousand dollars. When Marlene Dietrich moved to the United States, Remarque wrote her a letter every day. Remarque nominated for the Nobel Prize but prevented the protest of the League of German officers. The writer was accused, and that he wrote a novel commissioned by the Allies, and that he had stolen the manuscript have fallen comrade. He was called a traitor, a playboy, cheap celebrity.

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