"i know that there were just as many, and just as terrible, crimes before our times. not long since i visited a convict prison and made acquaintance with some of the criminals. there were some even more dreadful criminals than this one we have been speaking of men who have murdered a dozen of their fellow-creatures, and feel no remorse whatever. but what i especially noticed was this, that the very most hopeless and remorseless murderer however hardened a criminal he may be still knows that he is a criminal; that is, he is conscious that he has acted wickedly, though he may feel no remorse whatever. and they were all like this. those of whom evgenie pavlovitch has spoken, do not admit that they are criminals at all; they think they had a right to do what they did, and that they were even doing a good deed, perhaps.