I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!
Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
If I were in heaven, Nelly, I should be extremely miserable." "Because you are not fit to go there," I answered. "All sinners would be miserable in heaven.
No coward soul is mine.
Alas, for the effects of bad tea and bad temper!
What kind of living will it be when you - Oh, God! Would you like to live with your soul in the grave?