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Crime and Punishment

Fyodor Dostoevsky (1821–1881), 1866

★ 4.29 from 1.2m ratings on Goodreads

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A broke student in St. Petersburg tests a theory that some people are above the law, and discovers the cost is not legal but psychological. Feverish and claustrophobic, the novel moves through tight rooms and tangled arguments, with a gothic dread pressing behind every thought.

Feels like passion, dread and awe. About power, death and identity.

Who it’s for

You may like it if you are drawn to moral struggle, guilt, and long psychological arguments rather than a tidy crime story. Some readers find the middle slow and the plot thin, so expect stretches where thought and atmosphere matter more than events.

Why read it

It gives you a close, uneasy look at a mind arguing itself into and around a crime, and at the social world that shaped it.

Pages from the book

What if the punishment you wanted most was remorse, and it never came.

And if only fate would have sent him repentance—burning repentance that would have torn his heart and robbed him of sleep, that repentance, the awful agony of which brings visions of hanging or drowning! Oh, he would have been glad of it! Tears and agonies would at least have been life. But he did not repent of his crime.

Why crowds can feel easier than empty roads.

He felt very miserable. If it had been possible to escape to some solitude, he would have thought himself lucky, even if he had to spend his whole life there. But although he had almost always been by himself of late, he had never been able to feel alone. Sometimes he walked out of the town on to the high road, once he had even reached a little wood, but the lonelier the place was, the more he seemed to be aware of an uneasy presence near him. It did not frighten him, but greatly annoyed him, so that he made haste to return to the town, to mingle with the crowd, to enter restaurants and taverns, to walk in busy thoroughfares. There he felt easier and even more solitary.

What the mind does when it cannot bear to be inside itself.

Raskolnikov turned to the wall where in the dirty, yellow paper he picked out one clumsy, white flower with brown lines on it and began examining how many petals there were in it, how many scallops in the petals and how many lines on them. He felt his arms and legs as lifeless as though they had been cut off. He did not attempt to move, but stared obstinately at the flower.

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What readers say

Readers emphasize moral struggle and guilt, while some praise the psychological depth and immersive tension. Others find it slow and thin on plot, though many readers call it a favorite.

Fyodor Dostoevsky.Dostoevsky was sentenced to death in 1849, reprieved at the last moment, and sent to a Siberian prison camp; he wrote Crime and Punishment in serial installments while dodging creditors.

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Is Crime and Punishment for me?
You may like it if you are drawn to moral struggle, guilt, and long psychological arguments rather than a tidy crime story. Some readers find the middle slow and the plot thin, so expect stretches where thought and atmosphere matter more than events.
What is Crime and Punishment like?
Feverish and claustrophobic, the novel moves through tight rooms and tangled arguments, with a gothic dread pressing behind every thought. Feels like passion, dread and awe. About power, death and identity.
What should I read after Crime and Punishment?
If you liked Crime and Punishment, try Anna Karenina (Leo Tolstoy), Brave New World (Aldous Huxley) and Frankenstein (Mary Shelley).

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