“We're always thinking of eternity as an idea that cannot be understood, something immense. But why must it be? What if, instead of all this, you suddenly find just a little room there, something like a village bathhouse, grimy, and spiders in every corner, and that's all eternity is. Sometimes, you know, I can't help feeling that that's what it is” (Dostoevsky 1). When Dostoevsky writes this he is talking about how eternity is something that no one wants to deal with and that life is precious and should not be taken for granted and he has raskolnikov resemble that right before he takes her life and he has a hint of christianity when he does some religious stuff right before he kills her. (“What do you think?" shouted Razumihin, louder than ever, "you think I am attacking them for talking nonsense? Not a bit! I like them to talk nonsense. That's man's one privilege over all creation. Through error you come to the truth! I am a man because I err! You never reach any truth without making fourteen mistakes and very likely a hundred and fourteen. And a fine thing, too, in its way; but we can't
“We're always thinking of eternity as an idea that cannot be understood, something immense. But why must it be? What if, instead of all this, you suddenly find just a little room there, something like a village bathhouse, grimy, and spiders in every corner, and that's all eternity is. Sometimes, you know, I can't help feeling that that's what it is” (Dostoevsky 1). When Dostoevsky writes this he is talking about how eternity is something that no one wants to deal with and that life is precious and should not be taken for granted and he has raskolnikov resemble that right before he takes her life and he has a hint of christianity when he does some religious stuff right before he kills her. (“What do you think?" shouted Razumihin, louder than ever, "you think I am attacking them for talking nonsense? Not a bit! I like them to talk nonsense. That's man's one privilege over all creation. Through error you come to the truth! I am a man because I err! You never reach any truth without making fourteen mistakes and very likely a hundred and fourteen. And a fine thing, too, in its way; but we can't