The Crime Of A Mother Is A

When Will The Veil Be Lifted That Casts So Black A Night Over The Universe? God Of Israel, Lift At Last The Gloom: For How Long Will You Be Hidden?

Les Te Moins Sont Fort Chers, Et N'en A Pas Qui Veut. Witnesses Are Expensive And Not Everyone Can Afford Them.

A Noble Heart Cannot Suspect In Others The Pettiness And Malice That It Has Never Felt.

Love Is Not A Fire To Be Shut Up In A Soul. Everything Betrays Us: Voice, Silence, Eyes; Half-covered Fires Burn All The Brighter.

Crime Like Virtue Has Its Degrees; And Timid Innocence Was Never Known To Blossom Suddenly Into Extreme License.