Anton Chekhov
Anton Chekhov
Anton Pavlovich Chekhov was a Russian playwright and short story writer who is considered to be among the greatest writers of short fiction in history. His career as a playwright produced four classics and his best short stories are held in high esteem by writers and critics. Along with Henrik Ibsen and August Strindberg, Chekhov is often referred to as one of the three seminal figures in the birth of early modernism in the theatre. Chekhov practiced as a medical...
NationalityRussian
ProfessionPlaywright
Date of Birth29 January 1860
CityTaganrog, Russia
CountryRussian Federation
In all the universe nothing remains permanent and unchanged but the spirit.
I've noticed that people who get married cease to be curious.
When all is said and done, no literature can outdo the cynicism of real life; you won't intoxicate with one glass someone who has already drunk up a whole barrel.
Only one who loves can remember so well.
That can not possibly be, because it could never possibly be.
Can words such as Orthodox, Jew, or Catholic really express some sort of exclusive personal virtues or merits?
For the salvation of his soul the Muslim digs a well. It would be a fine thing if each of us were to leave behind a school, or a well, or something of the sort, so that life would not pass by and retreat into eternity without a trace.
I would love to meet a philosopher like Nietzsche on a train or boat and to talk with him all night. Incidentally, I don't consider his philosophy long-lived. It is not so much persuasive as full of bravura.
Try to be original in your play and as clever as possible; but don't be afraid to show yourself foolish; we must have freedom of thinking, and only he is an emancipated thinker who is not afraid to write foolish things.
It is a poor thing for the writer to take on that which he doesn't understand.
Women writers should write a lot if they want to write. Take the English women, for example. What amazing workers.
Despite your best efforts, you could not invent a better police force for literature than criticism and the author's own conscience.
I promise to be an excellent husband, but give me a wife who, like the moon, will not appear every day in my sky.
It's very hard, feeling that you're no more than a piece of unwanted furniture in this world.