There Must Be People Who Pray Even

To Die Is Nothing; But It Is Terrible Not To Live.

Intelligence Is The Wife, Imagination Is The Mistress, Memory Is The Servant.

Conscience Is God Present In Man.

When The Heart Is Dry The Eye Is Dry.

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.