Do not they bring it to pass by knowing that they know nothing at all?
You feign guilt in order to justify yourself.
A tragedy need not have blood and death; it's enough that it all be filled with that majestic sadness that is the pleasure of tragedy.
Crime like virtue has its degrees; and timid innocence was never known to blossom suddenly into extreme license.
Felicity is in possession, happiness in anticipation.
Is a faith without action a sincere faith?