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Notes from the Underground Isolation Quotes

How we cite our quotes: Citations follow this format: (Part.Chapter.Paragraph). We used Constance Garnett's translation.

Quote #4

One night as I was passing a tavern I saw through a lighted window some gentlemen fighting with billiard cues, and saw one of them thrown out of the window. At other times I should have felt very much disgusted, but I was in such a mood at the time, that I actually envied the gentleman thrown out of the window – and I envied him so much that I even went into the tavern and into the billiard-room. "Perhaps," I thought, "I'll have a fight, too, and they'll throw me out of the window." (2.1.12)

The Underground Man is so starved for human contact that even getting beaten up appeals to him; at least then he would be noticed and recognized as a man.

Quote #5

I could never stand more than three months of dreaming at a time without feeling an irresistible desire to plunge into society. To plunge into society meant to visit my superior at the office, Anton Antonitch Syetotchkin […who] usually sat in his study on a leather couch in front of the table with some grey-headed gentleman […]. I had the patience to sit like a fool beside these people for four hours […]. I was overcome by a sort of paralysis; but this was pleasant and good for me. On returning home I deferred for a time my desire to embrace all mankind. (2.2.3-4)

Try as he might to convince himself that life underground is the way to go, the Underground Man is clearly dissatisfied with his solitary life.

Quote #6

My schoolfellows met me with spiteful and merciless jibes because I was not like any of them. But I could not endure their taunts; I could not give in to them with the ignoble readiness with which they gave in to one another. I hated them from the first, and shut myself away from everyone in timid, wounded and disproportionate pride. […] In the end I could not put up with it: with years a craving for society, for friends, developed in me. I attempted to get on friendly terms with some of my schoolfellows; but somehow or other my intimacy with them was always strained and soon ended of itself. (2.3.39)

This conflict, present in the 24-year-old Underground Man, remains a part of the 40-year-old Underground Man. While the (older) narrator claims that he doesn't have readers, his Notes are nonetheless an attempt to reach out to someone else (even an imagined someone else).