And Though I Suffer For You, Yet

..., Twice Two Is Four Is Not Life, Gentlemen, But The Beginning Of Death.

Because I'm A Karamazov. Because When I Fall Into The Abyss, I Go Straight Into It, Head Down And Heels Up, And I'm Even Pleased That I'm Falling In Just Such A Humiliating Position, And For Me I Find It Beautiful.

There Is No Subject So Old That Something New Cannot Be Said About It.

Or Renounce Life Altogether! Accept Fate Obediently As It Is, Once And For All, And Stifle Everything In Myself, Renouncing Any Right To Act, To Live, To Love.

A Widow, The Mother Of A Family, And From Her Heart She Produces Chords To Which My Whole Being Responds.