She Wavers, She Hesitates; In One Word

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

Love Is Not Dumb. The Heart Speaks Many Ways.

Have There Ever Been More Submissive Slaves? Adoring, Even In Their Irons, The God Who Punishes Them.

I Can Hear Those Glances That You Think Are Silent.

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.