Quotes of All Topics . Occasions . Authors
I rarely ever put my head above the rampart and see where this big lumbering behemoth called 'global literature' is going.
You're not Dostoevsky,' said the citizeness, who was getting muddled by Koroviev. Well, who knows, who knows,' he replied. 'Dostoevsky's dead,' said the citizeness, but somehow not very confidently. 'I protest!' Behemoth exclaimed hotly. 'Dostoevsky is immortal!