Fyodor Dostoyevsky: And now once again I asked myself the question: do I love her? And once more I could not answer, that is to say, again,

And now once again I asked myself the question: do I love her? And once more I c — Fyodor Dostoyevsky

And now once again I asked myself the question: do I love her? And once more I could not answer, that is to say, again, for the hundredth time, I answered that I hated her.

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