Be kind. Aim for my heart.

We must never expect discretion in first love: it is accompanied by such excessive joy that unless the joy is allowed to overflow, it will choke you.

that Englishman who came to challenge me three or four months ago, and whom I killed to stop him bothering me

It is only the dead who do not return.

Joy to hearts which have suffered long is like the dew on the ground after a long drought; both the heart and the ground absorb that beneficent moisture falling on them, and nothing is outwardly apparant.

And now, farewell to kindness, humanity and gratitude... I have substituted myself for Providence in rewarding the good; may the God of vengeance now yield me His place to punish the wicked.

For there are two distinct sorts of ideas: Those that proceed from the head and those that emanate from the heart.