It seems as though, at the approach of a certain dark hour, the light of heaven infills those who are leaving the light of earth.
Victor HugoThe heart becomes heroic through passion. It is no longer composed of anything but what is pure; it no longer rests upon anything but what is elevated and great.
Victor HugoAll who suffer are full of hatred; all who live drag a remorse: the dead alone have broken their chains.
Victor Hugo