The humour of Dostoievsky is the humour of a barloafer who ties a kettle to a dog's tail.
From old habit, unconsciously he thanked God that he no longer believed in Him.
Hypocrisy is the most difficult and nerve-racking vice that any man can pursue; it needs an unceasing vigilance and a rare detachment of spirit. It cannot, like adultery or gluttony, be practiced at spare moments; it is a whole-time job.
The Almighty can hardly be such a fool as the churches make out.
Loving-kindness is the better part of goodness.
Illusions are like umbrellas - you no sooner get them than you lose them, and the loss always leaves a little painful wound.