In a contrary reaction what it waited, it feels itself moved to pity of the condition where it meets he consoles and it, leaving it still more desolate. Fifteen years later, when relembra and writes its memories, is acquired knowledge of that the heroine was the Smooth one and it only one anti-hero. But they do not think that it relembra this for repentance. Not, it torture for liking to laugh exactly at itself, for feeling themselves humiliated – ' ' what it is better, a cheap happiness or a high suffering? ' ' (DOSTOIVSKI, 2000, P. 145). Thus, it is admired for being what it is, for having chosen the way that it chose, for more crooked and frightening that it is. Ah! Gentlemen! It is possible that extremely consider I me intelligent for the only reason of that, in all a my life, never I could start nor to finish was what he was. Not step therefore of a prattler, a harmless prattler, an impertinent person as we all.

But that to make, gentlemen, if the destination of all intelligent man is to chat, that is, to spill water in a bolter? (DOSTOIVSKI, 2000, P. 145) He is refugee in its way to tell, in a species of hiding place of itself, at the same time that it shows, camufladamente, all a mordacious mood and a cruelty for I obtain and with the next one. In the tickets below, ' ' man of subsolo' ' , orphan, anonymous, ' ' natimorto' ' writer of its memories, its writing is mentioned to it: … and I write solely for me, and declare of a time for that, even so he writes as if he directed me the readers, I make it only for exhibition, therefore thus me I am more easy to write. One is about form, solely of empty form, and I never have to have readers.