I will die if I lose you, but I will die if I wait longer.
Love is not dumb. The heart speaks many ways.
And forever goodbye! Forever! Oh, Sir, can you imagine how dreadful this cruel word sounds when one loves?
To save our imperiled honor everything must be sacrificed, even virtue.
And do you count for nothing God who fights for us?
Sir, that much prudence calls for too much worry; I cannot foresee misfortunes so far away.