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  • #1
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “It is clear to me now that, owing to my unbounded vanity and to the high standard I set for myself, I often looked at myself with furious discontent, which verged on loathing, and so I inwardly attributed the same feeling to everyone.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #2
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “in despair there are the most intense enjoyments, especially when one is very acutely conscious of the hopelessness of one's position.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from the Underground

  • #3
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “I hated my face, for example, found it odious, and even suspected that there was some mean expression in it, and therefore every time I came to work I made a painful effort to carry myself as independently as possible, and to express as much nobility as possible with my face. "let it not be a beautiful face," I thought, "but, to make up for that, let it be a noble, an expressive, and, above all, an extremely intelligent one." Yet I knew, with certainty and suffering, that i would never be able to express all those perfections with the face I had. The most terrible thing was that I found it positively stupid. And I would have been quite satisfied with intelligence. Let's even say I would even have agreed to a mean expression, provided only that at the same time my face be found terribly intelligent.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #4
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “In every man’s memories there are such things as he will reveal not to everyone, but perhaps only to friends. There are also such as he will reveal not even to friends, but only to himself, and that in secret. Then, finally, there are such as a man is afraid to reveal even to himself, and every decent man will have accumulated quite a few things of this sort.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #5
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “In any case civilization has made mankind if not more bloodthirsty, at least more vilely, more loathsomely bloodthirsty. In old days he saw justice in bloodshed and with his conscience at peace exterminated those he thought proper. Now we do think bloodshed abominable and yet we engage in this abomination, and with more energy than ever. Which is worse? Decide that for yourselves.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #6
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Why, suffering is the sole origin of consciousness.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from the Underground

  • #7
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “because I am the nastiest, stupidest, absurdest and most envious of all the worms on earth, who are not a bit better than I am, but, the devil knows why, are never put to confusion; while I shall always be insulted by every louse, that is my doom!”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #8
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Man is sometimes extraordinarily, passionately, in love with suffering, and that is a fact.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from the Underground

  • #9
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “You see, gentlemen, reason is an excellent thing, there’s no disputing that, but reason is nothing but reason and satisfies only the rational side of man’s nature, while will is a manifestation of the whole life, that is, of the whole human life including reason and all the impulses. And although our life, in this manifestation of it, is often worthless, yet it is life and not simply extracting square roots.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #10
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “...there is no explaining anything by reasoning and so it is useless to reason.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Notes from Underground, White Nights, The Dream of a Ridiculous Man, and Selections from The House of the Dead

  • #11
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “For goodness sake,' they'll cry, 'you cannot argue against it--two times two is four! Nature doesn't consult you; it doesn't give a damn for your wishes or whether its laws please or do not please you. You must accept it as it is, and hence accept all consequences. A wall is indeed a wall. ...' And so on and so forth. Good God, what do I care about the laws of nature and arithmetic if, for one reason or another, I don't like these laws, including the 'two times two is four'? Of course, I cannot break through this wall with my head if I don't have the strength to break through it, but neither will I accept it simply because I face a stone wall and am not strong enough.”
    ― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes From The Underground

  • #12
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “Dreams, as we all know, are very curious things: certain incidents in them are presented with quite uncanny vividness, each detail executed with the finishing touch of a jeweller, while others you leap across as though entirely unaware of, for instance, space and time. Dreams seem to be induced not by reason but by desire, not by the head but by the heart, and yet what clever tricks my reason has sometimes played on me in dreams!”
    ― Fyodor Dostoevsky, Notes from Underground

  • #13
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “And that is not all: even if man really were nothing but a piano-key, even if this were proved to him by natural science and mathematics, even then he would not become reasonable, but would purposely do something perverse out of simple ingratitude, simply to gain his point. And if he does not find means he will contrive destruction and chaos, will contrive sufferings of all sorts, only to gain his point! He will launch a curse upon the world, and as only man can curse (it is his privilege, the primary distinction between him and other animals), may be by his curse alone he will attain his object--that is, convince himself that he is a man and not a piano-key! If you say that all this, too, can be calculated and tabulated--chaos and darkness and curses, so that the mere possibility of calculating it all beforehand would stop it all, and reason would reassert itself, then man would purposely go mad in order to be rid of reason and gain his point! I believe in it, I answer for it, for the whole work of man really seems to consist in nothing but proving to himself every minute that he is a man and not a piano-key! It may be at the cost of his skin, it may be by cannibalism! And this being so, can one help being tempted to rejoice that it has not yet come off, and that desire still depends on something we don't know?”
    ― Dostoyevsky, Notes From The Underground