Crime? What crime? … My killing a loathsome, harmful louse, a filthy old moneylender woman … and you call that a crime?
—Fyodor Dostoyevsky
let me be!
But how did I murder her? Is that how men do murders? Do men go to commit a murder as I went then? I will tell you some day how I went! Did I murder...
Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep heart.
Break what must be broken, once for all, that’s all, and take the suffering on oneself.
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