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Fyodor Dostoevsky

  • b4063241149har citeratför 2 år sedan
    They laughed cynically at my face, at my clumsy figure; and yet what stupid faces they had themselves.
  • guillerma guillermahar citeratför 5 månader sedan
    He felt utterly broken: darkness and confusion were in his soul.
  • Liahar citeratför 6 månader sedan
    I am talking too much. It’s because I chatter that I do nothing. Or perhaps it is that I chatter because I do nothing
  • aishath asy hussainhar citeratför 5 månader sedan
    He had become so completely absorbed in himself, and isolated from his fellows that he dreaded meeting, not only his landlady, but anyone at all.
  • dream sunnyhar citeratför 7 månader sedan
    As the children grow up you feel that you are an example, a support for them; that even after you die your children will always keep your thoughts and feelings, because they have received them from you, they will take on your semblance and likeness.
  • b3749836858har citeratför 13 dagar sedan
    Why am I going there now? Am I capable of that? Is that serious? It is not serious at all. It’s simply a fantasy to amuse myself; a plaything! Yes, maybe it is a plaything.”
  • b3749836858har citeratför 13 dagar sedan
    Soon he sank into deep thought, or more accurately speaking into a complete blankness of mind;
  • b3749836858har citeratför 12 dagar sedan
    At these moments he would become conscious that his ideas were sometimes in a tangle
  • Arooma Zehrahar citeratförra månaden
    “Let you go? You dare tell me to let you go? Do you know what I’ll do with you directly? I’ll pick you up, tie you up in a bundle, carry you home under my arm and lock you up!”
  • Arooma Zehrahar citeratförra månaden
    Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep heart. The really great men must, I think, have great sadness on earth,”
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