Crime and Punishment1935

Insp. Porfiry:
[to Roderick] How long do you think you can keep up this pretense? Forever? For all eternity?

Roderick Raskolnikov:
You're wasting your time.

Insp. Porfiry:
Then I'm afraid I'll have to send an innocent man to Siberia - vety likely to his death. It's not my doing after all - it's yours. I don't know how you feel about it, but it's a worse crime than the other in its way, more cold-blooded and fiendish. A Napoleon might be able to carry it off, but you're not a Napoleom, my friend. Not hard enough. I'm sorry for you. I wouldn't be in your place for anything in the world.