There has been the mistake, and we are both sufferers.
But we need not make the suffering deeper than needs be.

My love, you are free,--from this moment.

And even my heart shall not blame you for accepting your freedom." "And are you afraid of poverty ?" he asked her.
"I am afraid of poverty for you.

You and I have lived differently.
Luxuries, of which I know nothing, have been your daily comforts.

I tell you I can bear to part with you, but I cannot bear to become the source of your unhappiness.