I sometimes think love consists precisely of the voluntary gift by the loved object of the right to tyrannize over it.
Fyodor DostoevskyOr renounce life altogether! Accept fate obediently as it is, once and for all, and stifle everything in myself, renouncing any right to act, to live, to love.
Fyodor DostoevskyA beast can never be as cruel as a human being, so artistically, so picturesquely cruel.
Fyodor Dostoevsky