Raoul Quotes

The voice of human nature is nothing but one prolonged cry.

The feet of Raoul were over the edge of the cliff, bathed in that void which is peopled by vertigo, and provokes to self-annihilation.

Does the general anguish of our fellow creatures lessen our own private and particular anguish?

Does the open wound in another’s breast soften the pain of the gaping wound in our own?

“At one and the same time, he had learned what love meant, and hatred. He knew that he loved. He wanted to know whom he hated.”