And forever goodbye! Forever! Oh, Sir, can you imagine how dreadful this cruel word sounds when one loves?

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

To save our imperiled honor everything must be sacrificed, even virtue.

I embrace my rival, but only to strangle him.

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

Sir, that much prudence calls for too much worry; I cannot foresee misfortunes so far away.

This innocence begins to weigh me down.