Man only likes to count his troubles
Fyodor Dostoyevsky, a name that reverberates through the corridors of literature, was more than a mere writer. Imagine Dostoyevsky—a man with ink-stained fingers, not from idle scribbling, but from etching profound truths. His journey began amidst fairy tales and legends, where words danced like fireflies. But life wasn’t all enchantment. His mother’s death when he… Read More »Man only likes to count his troubles