The Faith That Acts Not, Is It

A Tragedy Need Not Have Blood And Death; It's Enough That It All Be Filled With That Majestic Sadness That Is The Pleasure Of Tragedy.

And Do You Count For Nothing God Who Fights For Us?

Great Crimes Come Never Singly; They Are Linked To Sins That Went Before.

Sir, That Much Prudence Calls For Too Much Worry; I Cannot Foresee Misfortunes So Far Away.

Hippolytus Can Feel, And Feels Nothing For Me!