Quotation

Pasha: "I used to admire your poetry." Zhivago: "Thank you." Pasha: "I shouldn't admire it now. I should find it absurdly personal. Don't you agree? Feelings, insights, affections... it's suddenly trivial now. You don't agree; you're wrong. The personal life is dead in Russia. History has killed it. I can see why you might hate me." Zhivago: "I hate everything you say, but not enough to kill you for it." Pasha: "The private life is dead - for a man with any manhood." Zhivago: "I saw some of your 'manhood' on the way at a place called Minsk." Pasha: "They were selling horses to the Whites." Zhivago: "It seems you've burnt the wrong village." Pasha: "They always say that, and what does it matter? A village betrays us, a village is burned. The point is made." Zhivago: "Your point - their village."