Do you not think that there are things which you cannot understand, and yet which are; that some people see things that others cannot? But there are things old and new which must not be contemplate by men´s eyes, because they know -or think they know- some things which other men have told them. Ah, it is the fault of our science that it wants to explain all; and if it explain not, then it says there is nothing to explain.

How good and thoughtful he is; the world seems full of good men--even if there are monsters in it.

I suppose a cry does us all good at times-clears the air as other rain does.

Enter freely and of your own free will!

It is only when a man feels himself face to face with such horrors that he can understand their true import.

I want to cut off her head and take out her heart.

There are mysteries which men can only guess at, which age by age they may solve only in part.