I Can Hear Those Glances That You

Sun, I Come To See You For The Last Time.

Ainsi Que La Vertu, Le Crime A Ses Degre S. Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees.

There Are No Secrets That Time Does Not Reveal.

Hippolytus Can Feel, And Feels Nothing For Me!

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Crimes. Whoever Has Been Able To Transgress The Limits Set By Law May Afterwards Violate The Most Sacred Rights; Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees, And Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.