Now my innocence begins to weigh me down.
He who bridles the fury of the billows, knows also to put a stop to the secret plans of the wicked.—Submitting to His holy will, I fear God; I have no other fear.
It’s no longer a warmth hidden in my veins: it’s Venus entire and whole fastening on her prey.
But innocence has nothing to dread.
The feeling of distrust is always the last which a great mind acquires.
Without money honor is merely a disease.
My only hope lies in my despair.
The happiness of the wicked passes away like a torrent.
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