“The seed of every sin known to man is in my heart”.”
“Wrinkle not thy sable brow at me, my friend. All will be known to you at last. To you as to every man.”
“Every man carries the seed of his own death, and you will not be more than a man. You will have everything; you cannot have more…”
“During the year I stood there I had known was the loss of my heart. While I was in love I was the happiest man on earth.”
“Sin spreads misery around it only when there is ground ready for the bad seed.”
“If seeds in the black earth can turn into such beautiful roses, what might not the heart of man become in its long journey toward the stars?”