How can you bear things with such a provoking indifference?
But as Luis is safe--" "Chito! Chito! Do not be cruel, mi madre.

I would stab Santa Anna with my own hands--very slowly, I would stab him.

It would be so sweet.

The Sisters told me of a woman in the Holy Book, who smiled upon the one she hated, and gave him milk and butter, and when he slept, drove a great nail through his temples.

I know how she felt.