“Not as a boy do I believe in Christ and profess Him, but through a great furnace of doubts my hosanna has passed…” Such a confession can be read in F. M. Dostoevsky’s last notebook.
Isn’t it in those words that lies the key to understanding everything in the writer’s legacy? No doubt. Here is a clear indication of the path—and of the outcome of that path, which he walked through in life.