Because you're lukewarm, not hot or cold, you'll spill out of my mouth like vomit. Author: Fyodor Dostoevsky Copy Quote More from Fyodor Dostoevsky “Something new and unexpected, something hitherto unknown and undreamt of, had t…” “I agree that two times two makes four is an excellent thing; but if we are disp…” “Look, suppose that there was one among all those who desire nothing but materia…” “لم يكن في وسعي أن أقضي أكثر من ثلاثة أشهر في تلك الأحلام دون أن أشعر بميل للانغ…”