When Liberty Returns, I Will Return.

Do Not Forget, Do Not Ever Forget, That You Have Promised Me To Use The Money To Make Yourself An Honest Man.' Valjean, Who Did Not Recall Having Made Any Promise, Was Silent. The Bishop Had Spoken The Words Slowly And Deliberately. He Concluded With A Solemn Emphasis: Jean Valjean, My Brother, You No Longer Belong To What Is Evil But To What Is Good. I Have Bought Your Soul To Save It From Black Thoughts And The Spirit Of Perdition, And I Give It To God.

Love Is Reducing The Universe To One Being.

The Persistence Of An All-absorbing Idea Is Terrible.

We Need Those Who Pray Constantly To Compensate For Those Who Do Not Pray At All.

The Left-handed Are Precious; They Take Places Which Are Inconvenient For The Rest.