I found
the idea of destroying everything that is sublime and beautiful interesting because
everyone at some point in their lives has done it. Whether it is destroying a siblings Lego
tower, or destroying a golf course, there is some sort of enjoyment derived
from feeling powerful, and in control of your surroundings. Whether we choose to accept this part of
ourselves or not, it is within us all. I
like how everything in this book falls back onto the idea that as humans, we
naturally care more about ourselves than anyone else. In almost every situation, we always think
about our well being before we choose to look at others. Dostoyevsky puts this all on paper, making it
difficult to swallow. Nobody wants to be
labeled as narcissistic or selfish, yet we all are programmed to be that
way. I think through these discussions I
now understand why the narrator hated himself.
He understands the fact he is totally selfish and thinks only for
himself, while he simultaneously sees the bad aspects of being selfish. He is split in two parts internally, and
neither side can win.
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