Dostoevsky On Suffering Novels & Stories

you suffer just like I did to the others. And I would preach to the world that love is just a word created by people to make you feel comfortable with yourselves. It never truly existed, the reality of the world we live in is pain and suffering and the ultimate source of punishment which is hatred, hatred borne out of love. Hatred for oneself, hatred for others and hatred for the world. Only those who can turn their hatred into powers can rule the world like I do today." He said, with a straight face. He was delusional, he was really a maniac, what exactly was wrong with him? His mental state must not be stable at this point. I was scared because I knew he would do anything to win. "What tu

But starting tonight, such a group will end and no one can escape his lawful hand. "Tiverius, bring me a chopper, ASAP!" “But—” "I said bring me a chopper loud and clear!" "Copy." He ran straight to the roof deck. He wasn’t worried that there were many opponents but, he was worried about the drugs being injected into Odessa’s body. She is afraid that her body will not be able to cope and she will go into a coma. Many are going through his one God, so Farhistt would prefer that he suffer all the pain for it. The disease is not appropriate for the girl. If anyone can just experience it, it is him. Odessa must be endured, love and pleasure.

Svetlana felt like she was slapped by him. He just justified what the world had done to her as fair. He just unknowingly called her life her destiny. By this, her being sold by her mother was fair, then being experimented on was fair, having to slaughter and rip people at the age of ten was fair, being r*ped was fair just because she couldn't fight the flow of river even when she was just a drop, a contaminated drop in murky water! He didn't say it but he meant it. HIs subconscious ideology was based on it. To him despair, hunger, agony were destined, not forced on!

"Now, now, Mary. Let's we play 'what if game'. Do you think Christo will be fine after he got fired? What if he got more deppressed after losing something he good of? What if he got broken because he considered as a stain of Constance's family? What if he got lost and--," Mary gasped, "Oh! I'm so sorry, Miss. You are right! I, I didn't think like that. I thought, I thought…" When Mary's eyes were tearing up, Cecila squeezed her servant's hand, "It is okay, Mary. You must be really care about his health. But, humans have to do something to distract them from their problems. It was the only way to keep their sanity in this world," Cecilia a bit surprised with her own words. She doesn't know wh

All the suffering he experienced every day, every food he was forced to eat, seemed to be fertilizer to grow his revenge. “You all remember well! One by one, I will torture you. You too Raina, Catherine, I will make you both regret having been born in this world,” he muttered, then grimaced. This burly man lay back down on his barracks bed. Sleeping is the right choice to forget all the boredom of being here, including the smell of the toilet and the smell of his own body. *** “Nickoooo!” Daisy shouted to her son-in-law, who was ironing clothes.

It was the idea of me having touched death that made me feel superior. "Greed has poisoned men's soul and caused the world to be barren and filled with hate," I said, making eye contact with them again. "I was wiped out during the current of tragedy and revenge. And before I realized what was taking shape, everything had fallen into misery and bloodshed. After the Czardom had collapsed, thousands of Cossack families were beaten to death by rifle butts and died as slaves of the Great Father of the People, Joseph Stalin. As they were waiting for Soviet trucks and trains to take them to the land of execution, I, myself, had gone through the same fate. Now, this similar thing is happening to our

It was a simple evil that promised pain to anyone who was not born within the grey and silver clouds that flew over all others of the Earth, and was a threat that kept the rest of humanity, still confined to the dirt and the underground chained to their will and servitude. But it wasn't enough. It was never going to be enough. It never would be enough. For Jasper, the life that he had been given now was still not enough. He had been drowned alive, electrocuted, burned, had all his limbs broken, injected with body altering substances, passed out on multiple occasions, stripped of his sight, but it was still not enough. Jasper needed to suffer to atone for his crimes. He needed to suffer. He n

"You knew that it was not true.. that all those discouraging thoughts were only caused by your worst condition.." "But those evils surrounding me were stronger than my sane mind.." Dave, still avoiding meeting eyes with the old woman, rose up from sitting and stood by the glass wall fence at the balcony. "I fell totally deep in the pit of misery. And because I was trapped in that torment, I became even worse.." Tears visibly formed in his eyes. "I wished that Jeremy would also suffer terribly and miserably, like me.. With that desire, I intentionally hurt and caused him so much pain, no longer thinking about the decisions he had made out of selflessness. While he was hurting because of me, I

"I wanted to kill him. I knew how to make him suffer, but also, I decided not to. Before, my life was full of pain. I wanted to hurt everyone because I was hurt and it was that feeling that led me to Mordashov. When my father died, I thought it was best to take revenge. ＞＞ I needed to hurt everything I loved as a sign of discontent for him dying without paying for his mistakes. But, it was that revenge that made me hurt the one I loved the most. Aninka suffered a lot because of that and as surprising as it may be to you, that revenge, did not give me the relief I longed for, but rather, increases my suffering. It was that suffering that I wanted to channel into training to be ruthless. But..

Death, I believe, is a one-time pain, and I want him to endure the prolonged suffering he imposed on others. He is responsible for not only my mother's pain but also to given the lives of his children and those we love. He has created such a deep drift between us which could never be filled. Despite his heinous crimes, I refrained from becoming a killer. Instead, I sought a different form of justice. His pleas for a quick end fall on deaf ears as my determination to make him suffer mirrors the anguish he unleashed on innocent lives.