"Shall there be none on earth! Not even a little, from you to me ?" "There is no question of forgiveness between you and me.

You have not injured me, but Israel Kafka.

Judge for yourself which of us two, he or I, has anything to forgive.

I am to-day what I was yesterday and may be to-morrow.

He lies there, dying of his love for you, if ever a man died for love.