Fyodor Dostoevsky
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“Hm… yes, all is in a man’s hands and he lets it all slip from cowardice, that’s an axiom. It would be interesting to know what it is men are most afraid of. Taking a new step, uttering a new word is what they fear most…”
Fyodor shakes his head as he closes his eyes. He holds a skull in his hand, observing it with a smirk.
"humans.. are sinful and foolish.."
His Russian accent echoed through the building.