"I did not know how to become anything; neither good nor bad, neither a rascal nor an honest man, neither a hero nor an insect. Now, I am living out my life in my corner, taunting myself with the bitter and entirely useless consolation that an intelligent man cannot seriously become anything, that only a fool can become something"
-Fyodor Dostoyevsky (Notes from Underground)
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