Hippolytus Can Feel, And Feels Nothing For

How Admirable And Beautiful Is The Simplicity Of The Evangelists! They Never Speak Injuriously Of The Enemies Of Jesus Christ, Of His Judges, Nor Of His Executioners. They Report The Facts Without A Single Reflection. They Comment Neither On Their Master's Mildness When He Was Smitten, Nor On His Constancy In The Hour Of His Ignominious Death, Which They Thus Describe: "and They Crucified Jesus.

Love Is Not Dumb. The Heart Speaks Many Ways.

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.

And Forever Goodbye! Forever! Oh, Sir, Can You Imagine How Dreadful This Cruel Word Sounds When One Loves?

You Feign Guilt In Order To Justify Yourself.