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Friday, October 17, 2008

I could not become anything...

I could not become anything: neither bad nor good, neither a scoundrel nor an honest man, neither a hero or an insect, and now I am eking out my days in my corner, taunting myself with the bitter and entirely useless consolation that an intelligent man cannot seriously become anything; that only a fool can become something...Fyodor Dostoevsky

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