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But whatever can be said against Tolstoy as thinker -- and much has been justly said about his extraordinary naivete, his stubborn and at the same time poorly thought-out rationalism, and his absolute insistence on such items as vegetarianism and painless death as parts of his program of salvation -- Tolstoy as writer needs no apologies. While prolific author, the creator of many superb stories and some powerful plays, Tolstoy, like Dostoevsky, is remembered best for his novels, especially ‘War and Peace,’ published in 1869, and ‘Anna Karenina,’ published in 1876. In these novels, as in much else written by Tolstoy, there exists a boundless vitality, a driving, overpowering sense of life and people. And life finds expression on a sweeping scale. ‘War and Peace’ contains sixty heroes and some two hundred distinct characters, not to mention the unforgettable battle and mob scenes and the general background. The war of 1812 is depicted at almost every level: from Alexander I and Napoleon, through commanders and officers, to simple soldiers, and among civilians from court circles to the common people. ‘Anna Karenina,’ while more restricted in scope, has been praised no less for its construction and its supreme art. ~ Page 443
The Twin Pillars of Certainty:
Reason and Objectivity
When Levin thought about what he was and what he lived for, he found no answer and fell into despair; but when he stopped asking himself about it, he seemed to know what he was and what he lived for, because he acted and lived firmly and definitely.
Reason led him into doubt and kept him from seeing what he should and should not do. Yet when he did not think, but lived, he constantly felt in his soul the presence of an infallible judge who decided which of two possible actions was better and which was worse, and whenever he did not act as he should, he felt it at once.
So he lived, not knowing and not seeing any possibility in knowing what he was and why he was living in the world, tormented by this ignorance to such a degree that he feared suicide, and at the same time firmly laying down his own particular, definite path in life ~ Leo Tolstoy, ‘Anna Karenina”
I felt that something had broken within me in which my life had always rested, that I had nothing left to hold on to, and that morally my life had stopped. An invincible force compelled me to get rid of that existence. . . It was a force like my old aspiration to live, only it impelled me in the opposite direction.
All this took place at a time when so far as my outer circumstances went, I ought to have been completely happy. I had a good wife who loved me and whom I loved; good children and a large property . . . I was respected by kinsfolk . . . and loaded with praise by strangers. Moreover, I was neither insane nor ill. On the contrary, I possessed a physical and mental strength, which I have rarely met in persons of my age.
And yet I could give no reasonable meaning to any actions of my life . . . I sought for an explanation in all the branches of knowledge acquired by men . . . I sought like a man who is lost and seeks to save himself -- and I found nothing. I became convinced, moreover, that all those before me who had sought for an answer in the science have also found nothing. And not only this, but that they have recognized that the very thing which was leading me to despair -- the meaningless absurdity of life -- is the only incontestable knowledge accessible to me. ~ Page 179
Excerpt: “On being Certain” -- Believing You Are Right Even when You’re Not Author Robert Burton M.D