Ideas, if you like, are fermenting," he said to Pyotr Petrovitch, "and desire for good exists, though it's in a childish form, and honesty you may find, although there are crowds of brigands.
Anyway, there's no practicality.

Practicality goes well shod." "I don't agree with you," Pyotr Petrovitch replied, with evident enjoyment.

"Of course, people do get carried away and make mistakes, but one must have indulgence; those mistakes are merely evidence of enthusiasm for the cause and of abnormal external environment.

If little has been done, the time has been but short; of means I will not speak.
It's my personal view, if you care to know, that something has been accomplished already.

New valuable ideas, new valuable works are circulating in the place of our old dreamy and romantic authors.
Literature is taking a maturer form, many injurious prejudice have been rooted up and turned into ridicule....