What did Fyodor Dostoevsky mean by: And if there’s love, you can do without happiness too. Even with sorrow, life is sweet. - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia Copy
+ Never mind a little dirt, if the goal is splendid! Feraz Zeid, July 11, 2023December 12, 2023, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Goal, Mind, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ Two times two will be four even without my will. Is that what you call man’s free will? Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Four, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ Suppose, gentleman, that man is not stupid. Feraz Zeid, June 20, 2023December 12, 2023, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Gentleman, Stupid, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ If he’s honest, he’ll steal; if he’s human, he’ll murder; if he’s faithful, he’ll deceive. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Deceit, Faithful, Lying, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ Life is in ourselves and not in the external. Feraz Zeid, June 4, 2023December 12, 2023, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Deep Thought, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ The more I detest men individually the more ardent becomes my love for humanity. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Human, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ Break what must be broken, once for all, that’s all, and take the suffering on oneself. Feraz Zeid, January 16, 2024January 16, 2024, Fyodor Dostoevsky, Break, Broken, Suffering, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
+ To love someone means to see him as God intended him. Feraz Zeid, January 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Fyodor Dostoevsky, God, Love, Relationships, 0 - Fyodor Dostoevsky Writer · Russia
If you create your life with love, your dream becomes a masterpiece of art. - Miguel Angel Ruiz Author · Mexico
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries. - Jean Ingelow Poet · England
Sorrows are like thunderclouds, in the distance they look black, over our heads scarcely gray. - Jean Paul Writer · Germany
Love’s pleasure lasts but a moment; love’s sorrow lasts all through life. - Jean-Pierre Claris de Florian Poet · France
