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Leo Tolstoy (1828 - 1910)

Tolstoy, the son of a nobleman landowner, was born on September 9, 1828, at Yasnaya Polyana, the family estate south of Moscow. At the age of 16, Tolstoy enrolled at Kazan' University, first studying languages and then law, but soon he became dissatisfied with formal study and in 1847 left without a degree. Then he plunged into the dissipations of Moscow's high society.
In 1851 Tolstoy joined the army in the Caucasus, where he came into contact with cossacks, and later focused on them in one of his best shorter novels, The Cossacks (1863). Between battles with the hill tribes, Tolstoy completed an autobiographical novel, Childhood (1852), followed by two others, Boyhood (1854) and Youth (1856), which without rhetoric or sentimentality draw on the psychologically significant memories common to all growing boys. These works received instant acclaim. He returned to Saint Petersburg in 1856 and became interested in the education of peasants. He visited French and German elementary schools, and at Yasnaya Polyana he started a village school that, in its teaching methods, foreshadowed the tenets of modern progressive education. In 1862 the novelist married Sonya (Sofya) Andreyevna Bers, a member of a cultured Moscow family. In the next 15 years he raised a large family, successfully managed his estate, and wrote his two greatest novels, War and Peace (1865-69) and Anna Karenina (1875-77).
War and Peace, considered one of the greatest novels ever written, is an epic of Russian society between 1805 and 1815, just before and after the Napoleonic invasion. It contains 559 characters, commemorates important military battles, and portrays famous historical personalities, but its main theme is the chronicle of the lives of five aristocratic families. The work is a masterpiece of realism.

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all happy families resemble one another, but each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way
cemeteries are full of great men deemed essential for the world’s survival - Leo Tolstoy
everything that I know... I know only because I love
I am a heavy burden on a person, I almost suffocate him and demand that he should carry me; and, without relieving him, I persuade myself and others that I am sorry and want to make it easy for him by all possible means, but not by allowing him to get rid of my weight
if corrupted people are united and constitute a power, then honest folk must do the same
there is no greatness where there is not simplicity