Character: Alceste

The soul is always free to recognize whose power it wants.

Officials and titles, of course, can not be found.

If today they praise you, there is not much honor in that: they stifle everyone with praise.

To wrest the answer she wanted from me.

The fact that all people are so rich in vices.

Do not bring to light the fruits of your amusements.

That as though not to reach from friendship to enmity.

When love is strong, we want to own everything!

Honor is outraged! Virtue blushes!

- Being in the society, we are the tributaries of decency,
Which require manners and custom.
- No! We need to punish the ruthless hand
The full enormity of secular lies and emptiness like this.
We must be men; let our relationship
Truthfulness fair will serve as a decoration;
Let the heart speak freely without fear
Under the mask of secularism cowardly openly.

The bandage fell from my eyes: I knew quite;
In damaged hearts don't need me.

- So you want all evil to the human race?
- I hated immensely their breed.
- But do you inspire such anger
Without exception, all poor human race?
And in our century have...
- No, everything I hate!
One - for the fact that the evil, criminal and selfish;
Others say that encouraging those
And hatred in them does not excite sin
But indifference reigns in the hearts of the criminal
In replacement of the wrath of souls, the blemish is not available.
There is a lot of examples you will find.

I was born with the soul of the rebellious, the disobedient,
And I don't succeed in family court.
Gift I have one: I'm sincere and bold,
And never had people to play I failed.
Who hide their thoughts and feelings can not
That in this society, believe me, does not dare to live.

What sort of benefit is when you "one heart"
Vows of fidelity, love and friendship is eternal,
Praises you, and he runs then
And moves with every squirt
In the marketplace brings the love and the respect...
For the noble souls there is in this humiliation!
And even proud what an honor
From all over the universe to divide brotherly flattery?
Only preference feelings will aggravate;
And the one who loves everyone, he loves nobody.
But if you like the evils of the day,
You, hell is not of my people.
That heart that still nobody cares happy
Roomy too, and I don't need it.
Want to be featured and right will tell you:
Who is a common friend for all those I hold dear!