He Who Will Travel Far

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Ones. Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.

Pain Is Unjust, And All The Arguments That Cannot Soothe It Only Rouse Suspicion.

The Crime Of A Mother Is A Heavy Burden.

I Have Loved Him Too Much Not To Hate

Innocence Has Nothing To Dread.