[Spotlight fades in on a dimly lit stage. A solitary figure steps forward—Fyodor Dostoevsky, aged and solemn, yet radiant with a quiet fire. He clasps a small worn Bible in one hand, and gazes out as if peering into the souls of those before him.]Fyodor Dostoevsky (addressing the audience):Ladies and gentlemen…Welcome.Before we begin, let me confess something: I … [Read more...] about Dostoevsky & Nick: A Journey Through Suffering and Grace