I am no longer my own master; she has taken possession of me--she holds me.

Love elsewhere?
Can you think of it?
I detest her--I curse her--but I adore her!" She rejoined: "You should not use hyperbole any more than metaphors.
Both are unsolid food.

When you decide not to love, you will love no more." "That supposes that I have several hearts to choose from.

I never had but one, and that no longer belongs to me.

So you refuse me your advice ?" "What advice would you have me give you before having seen M.
Larinski--before having taken the measure of this hero ?" "What! you expect to see him ?" "I am waiting for him to call, and I am sorry he keeps me waiting." "Seriously, will you receive this man ?" "I have been asked to examine him." "I am lost, if you feel the need of hearing before condemning him.