Vasily Vasilyevich Rozanov. Fallen leaves (№ 289307)

Surprised Tolstoy, Dostoevsky touches.
Every work of Tolstoy is building. Whatever you read or not even started it to write ("excerpts", "start") - he builds. Everywhere a hammer, a plumb line, measure, plan, "conceived and resolved". Already from the beginning of all of his work is, in essence, to the end built. And in all this no arrows (in essence, no heart).
Dostoevsky - the rider in the desert, with a quiver of arrows. And blood drips, where does its arrow. Dostoevsky roads man. Here "expensive"-that nothing in the Large. Forever "urges", well, let it is followed by "convinced". From "belief" nothing comes out except the stop paper and collect the paper, library, shop, newspaper dispute in a case, the metal of the monument. And Dostoevsky lives in us. His music will never die.