"I forgive you," he said; "for you know not what you do." "You mistake," she replied; "every woman from the days of Eve does good and evil knowingly." "I believe it," he said.
"I am sure of it, Wilfrid.

Our instinct is precisely that which makes us perfect.

What you men learn, we feel." "Why, then, do you not feel how much I love you ?" "Because you do not love me." "Good God!" "If you did, would you complain of your own sufferings ?" "You are terrible to-night, Seraphita.

You are a demon." "No, but I am gifted with the faculty of comprehending, and it is awful.
Wilfrid, sorrow is a lamp which illumines life." "Why did you ascend the Falberg ?" "Minna will tell you.

I am too weary to talk.