What did Fyodor Dostoevsky mean by: A single day is sufficient for a man to discover what happiness is. Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia Copy
I used to imagine adventures for myself, I invented a life, so that I could at least exist somehow. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Existence, Imagination, Survival, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ The perpetration of a crime is accompanied by illness! Author, June 11, 2023January 2, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Crime, Illness, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
The more I love humanity in general, the less I love man in particular. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Humanity, Individualism, Love, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
You are a man still young, so to say, in your first youth and so put intellect above everything. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Intellect, Priority, Youth, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
If thou love each thing thou wilt perceive the mystery of God in all. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Love, Mystery, Perception, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
I gave up caring about anything, and all the problems disappeared. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Apathy, Escapism, Relief, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ The greatest happiness is to know the source of unhappiness. Author, June 4, 2023January 2, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Happiness, Knowledge, Unhappiness, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
Happiness lies not in happiness but only in the attempt to achieve it. Author, January 16, 2024January 9, 2025, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Effort, Happiness, Pursuit, 0 Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
It takes 25 years to learn to draw, one hour to learn to paint. Jean-Auguste-Dominique Ingres Painter · France
Most men spend the best part of their lives making the remaining part wretched. Read explanation Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Grief at the absence of a loved one is happiness compared to life with a person one hates. Read explanation Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
