For all is like an ocean, all flows and connects; touch it in one place and it echoes at the other end of the world.

“And in vain does the dreamer rummage about in his old dreams, raking them over …”

“I can't bear it that some man, even with a lofty heart and the highest mind, sh…”

“Here my tears are falling, Nastenka. Let them flow, let them flow - they don't …”

“I tell you, sir, it's very easy for Pyotr Stepanovich to live in the world, bec…”