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Milan Kundera

"Art is the human disposition of sensible or intelligible matter for an esthetic end."

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"Poetry is an art that uses words to paint vivid pictures of perceptions and emotions."

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"There is no poetry or song. There is no short or long.There is only you."

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"Music gives strength to the spirit."

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"Be an artist in everything you do."

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"Let us play the flute of love to spread the music of peace, joy and happiness."

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"The artist is an educator of artists of the future who are able to understand and in the process of understanding perform unexpected - the best - evolutions."

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"Art is a relection of the mind and a vision of the heart."

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"Be an artist, see the beauty not only with your eyes but also with your heart."

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"She lives in the poetry she cannot write."

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"Art is the reflection of an imaginative mind."

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Milan Kundera
"He was no longer quite sure whether anything he had ever thought or felt was truly his own property, or whether his thoughts were merely a common part of the world's store of ideas which had always existed ready-made and which people only borrowed, like books from a library."

Philosophy

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Milan Kundera
"He took her in his arms and lifted her up. She looked at him and he noticed only now that her eyes were full of tears. He pressed her to him. She understood that he loved her and this suddenly filled her with sadness. She felt sad that he loved her so much, and she felt like crying."

Love

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Milan Kundera
"A person's destiny often ends before his death."

Fate

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Milan Kundera
"Is not an event in fact more significant and noteworthy the greater the number of fortuities necessary to bring it about? ... Everything that occurs out of necessity, everything expected, repeated day in and day out, is mute. Only chance can speak to us."

Fate

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Milan Kundera
"I was not a hypocrite, with one real face and several false ones. I had several faces because I was young and didn't know who I was or wanted to be."

Identity

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Milan Kundera
"Once the writer in every individual comes to life (and that time is not far off), we are in for an age of universal deafness and lack of understanding."

Writing

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Milan Kundera
"Laughter was like an enormous trap waiting patiently in the room with them, but hidden behind a thin wall."

Emotion

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Milan Kundera
"Most people willingly deceive themselves with a doubly false faith; they believe in eternal memory (of men, things, deeds, peoples) and in rectification (of deeds, errors, sins, injustice). Both are sham. The truth lies at the opposite end of the scale: everything will be forgotten and nothing will be rectified. All rectification (both vengeance and forgiveness) will be taken over by oblivion."

Forgetting

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"Tell me, where in life is there a value that would make us consider suicide uncalled for on principle! Love? Or friendship? I guarantee that friendship is not a bit less fickle than love and it is impossible to build anything on it. Self-love? I wish it were possible."

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"Brod was a brilliant intellectual with exceptional energy; a generous man willing to do battle for others; his attachment to Kafka was warm and disinterested. The only problem was his artistic orientation: a man of ideas, he knew nothing of the passion for form; his novels (he wrote twenty of them) are sadly conventional; and above all: he understood nothing at all about modern art.Why, despite all this, was Kafka so fond of him? What about you-do you stop being fond of your best friend because he has a compulsion to write bad verse?"

Friendship

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