Is A Faith Without Action A Sincere

I Am A Man, And Nothing That Concerns A Man Do I Deem A Matter Of Indifference To Me.

She Wavers, She Hesitates; In One Word — She Is A Woman.

I Felt For My Crime A Just Terror; I Looked On My Life With Hate, And My Passion With Horror.

A Single Word Often Betrays A Great Design.

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