I MUST make one confession Ivan began. I could never understand how one can love one's neighbours.

Fyodor Dostoevsky

Fyodor Dostoevsky

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Nationality: Russian

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He is a man of intelligence, but to act sensibly, intelligence is not enough.

The righteous man departs, but his light remains.

Ivan felt an intense hatred for him before he had thought about him at all. Suddenly he realised his presence and felt an irresistible impulse to knock him down.

He did not sleep, but sank into blank forgetfulness.

A dull animal rage boiled within him.

But here begins a new account, the account of a man's gradual renewal, the account of his gradual regeneration, his gradual transition from one world to another, his acquaintance with a new, hitherto completely unknown reality.

Love is a teacher, but one must know how to acquire it, for it is difficult to acquire, it is dearly bought, by long work over a long time, for one ought to love not for a chance moment but for all time. Anyone, even a wicked man, can love by chance.

Woe to the man who offends a small child!

Those innocent eyes cut my soul like a razor...however, in a depraved man this, too, might be only a sensual attraction.

Every anonymous communication is deserving of contempt, just because it's not signed.

And that we are all responsible to all for all, apart from our own sins, you were quite right in thinking that, and it is wonderful how you could comprehend it in all its significance at once. And in very truth, so soon as men understand that, the Kingdom of Heaven will be for them not a dream, but a living reality.

And indeed man has invented God. And the strange thing, the wonderful thing, is not that God really does exist, but that an idea like that - the idea of God's necessity - could find its way into the head of a savage and vicious animal such as man, so sacred is it, that idea, so touching, so exceedingly wise and so greatly to his honour.

Everything will come in due course, if you have the gumption to wait for it.

You must accept it as it is, and hence accept all consequences. A wall is indeed a wall.