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51st__State: "... No need to deceive ourselves anymore - Russia, in all likelihood, will enter into a fight with the whole of Europe" 1854 ON THE EVE OF THE CRIMEAN WAR. - Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev Via

Inveniam: British historian Sir Antony James Beevor quoted the great Russian poet Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev in the opening of his book about the battle for Stalingrad: “Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone.” I would add, "And NEITHER CAN UKRAINE!".

KochnevOfficial: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone unique — In Russia one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian Poet.

KochnevOfficial: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone unique — In Russia one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian Poet.

KochnevOfficial: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone unique — In Russia one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian Poet.

ShakhovaTatiana: To paraphrase Tyutchev Fyodor Ivanovich, Russian history from 1985 to 1991 is a continuous treason, and after 1991 - one criminal case.

TribunalRussia: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone unique — In Russia one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian poet.

TribunalRussia: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone unique — In Russia one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian poet.

vikamelodia: "Speak not, lie hidden, and conceal the way you dream, the things you feel. Deep in your spirit let them rise akin to stars in crystal skies that set before the night is blurred: delight in them and speak no word.." Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

vikamelodia: "She was sitting on the floor sorting letters which were old, holding them before she threw them out like ash gone cold. Her look was strange while she held those pages she knew so well as if she were a soul which peered down at its abandoned shell.." Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

CailinCeltic: From out the depths the sky stares,strange and boundless, By blazing stars in all their glory lit, And we sail on,the vastness all around us A fathomless and fiery pit. As In The Globe Embraced By Ocean - Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev Images -Google PicFinder

CailinCeltic: Tis ever with me though from me far, Unreachable,unchanged,bright-burning As in the sky of night a star. It's There,Still There - Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

KochnevOfficial: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone unique — In Russia one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian Poet.

__Kochnev: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone, unique — In Russia, one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian Poet.

__Kochnev: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone, unique — In Russia, one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian poet.

violetfluid_: You will not grasp her with your mind Or cover with a common label, For Russia is one of a kind – Believe in her, if you are able... — Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

meskahl: "Nature's a Sphinx. and her ordeal is all the more destructive to mankind because, perhaps, she has no riddle. nor did she ever have one." - Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev

__Kochnev: Russia cannot be understood with the mind alone, No ordinary yardstick can span her greatness: She stands alone, unique — In Russia, one can only believe. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev, Russian poet.

pasquillo7777: How can a heart expression find? How should another know your mind? Will he discern what quickens you? A thought once uttered is untrue. Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev Silentium!



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