Man has it all in his hands, and it all slips through his fingers from sheer cowardice.
Fyodor DostoevskyJust take a look around you: Blood is flowing in rivers and in such a jolly way youโd think it was champagne.
Fyodor DostoevskyThey tease me now, telling me it was only a dream. But does it matter whether it was a dream or reality, if the dream made known to me the truth?
Fyodor Dostoevsky