No, not yet: It one day will be in your children.
Adah.

What! Must not my daughter love her brother Enoch?
Lucifer.

Not as thou lovest Cain.
Adah.

O my God! Shall they not love, and bring forth things that love Out of their love?
Have they not drawn their milk Out of this bosom?
Was not he, their father, Born of the same sole womb, in the same hour With me?
Did we not love each other, and, In multiplying our being, multiply Things which will love each other as we love Them?
And as I love thee, my Cain, go not Forth with this spirit: he is not of ours.
Lucifer.

The sin I speak of is not of my making And cannot be a sin in you, whate'er It seems in those who will replace ye in Mortality.
Adah.