Do not they bring it to pass by knowing that they know nothing at all?

When will the veil be lifted that casts so black a night over the universe? God of Israel, lift at last the gloom: For how long will you be hidden?

I will die if I lose you, but I will die if I wait longer.

Thank the Gods! My misery exceeds all my hopes!

None love, but they who wish to love.

My death, taking the light from my eyes, gives back to the day the purity which they soiled.

I have loved him too much not to hate