Character: Jean-Louise Finch

Hell is eternal exclusion. What makes it so grievously sinned, that by the end of his days should get to those who pining and languishing soul, to make secret forays into the distant past, not being in the present? I am the flesh of their flesh, my roots go into the soil, this is my home. But it turns out that the blood of the stranger, and the soil indifferent, which roots are clinging to her, I'm a stranger among strangers.