There is something at the bottom of every new human thought, every thought of genius, or even every earnest thought that springs up in any brain, which can never be communicated to others, even if one were to write volumes about it and were explaining one's idea for thirty-five years; there's something left which cannot be induced to emerge from your brain, and remains with you forever; and with it you will die, without communicating to anyone perhaps the most important of your ideas.
Fyodor DostoevskyStichwörter: ideas
I utter what you would not dare think.
Fyodor DostoevskyI am alone, I thought, and they are everybody.
Fyodor DostoevskyStichwörter: loneliness
There is nothing in the world more difficult than candor, and nothing easier than flattery. If there is a hundredth of a fraction of a false note to candor, it immediately produces dissonance, and as a result, exposure. But in flattery, even if everything is false down to the last note, it is still pleasant, and people will listen not without pleasure; with coarse pleasure, perhaps, but pleasure nevertheless.
Fyodor DostoevskyOne man doesn't believe in god at all, while the other believes in him so thoroughly that he prays as he murders men!
Fyodor DostoevskyAnd so in that very shame I suddenly begin a hymn.
Fyodor DostoevskyInventors and geniuses have almost always been looked on as no better than fools at the beginning of their career, and very frequently at the end of it also.
Fyodor DostoevskyThere is, indeed, nothing more annoying than to be, for instance, wealthy, of good family, nice-looking, fairly intelligent, and even good-natured, and yet to have no talents, no special faculty, no peculiarity even, not one idea of one's own, to be precisely "like other people.
Fyodor DostoevskyNever mind a little dirt, if the goal is splendid!
Fyodor Dostoevskyانسان در شادی و خرسندی به چه زیبائیهایی می رسد ! چگونه دلِ آدمی مالامال از عشق می شود! احساس می کنی که می خواهی تمامی ِ عشقت را به قلب ِ دیگری سرازیر کنی، می خواهی خر چخ در اطراف ِ توست انعکاس شادی و خنده باشد . و شادی ، چه مُسری است
Fyodor DostoevskyStichwörter: شبهای-روشن
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