“Remorse! Can a heart like mine ever know the meaning of such a feeling? The habit of evildoing expunged it long ago from my calloused soul.” RemorseMiss Henrietta StralsonEvildoing Book:The Crimes of Love Source: The Crimes of Love
“What do I care for Williams? What do I care for anything on this earth? Listen, my dear fellow, when this combustible heart of mine falls in love, there is no obstacle capable of preventing it from being satisfied. The more I fall in love, the more combustible it becomes. For me, having a woman is satisfying only by reason of the trouble I am put to on the way. Bedding a woman is the most prosaic thing in the world.” LoveSexMiss Henrietta Stralson Book:The Crimes of Love Source: The Crimes of Love