how cruel, your veins are full of ice-water and mine are boiling

A good heart will help you to a bonny face, my lad and a bad one will turn the bonniest into something worse than ugly.

You have left me so long to struggle against death, alone, that I feel and see only death! I feel like death!

I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after.

It is for God to punish wicked people; we should learn to forgive.

Hereafter she is only my sister in name; not because I disown her, but because she has disowned me.

I have no pity! I have no pity! The more worms writhe, the more I yearn to crush out their entrails! It is a moral teething, and I grind with greater energy, in proportion to the increase of pain.