They say indeed that it is you who have the deed." "And you believe them ?" "No, I do not believe them.

But why do they say so ?" "Must I explain that?
How can I tell?
Anton, do you not believe that the woman who loves you will be true to you ?" Then he paused again--"Nina, sometimes I think that I have been mad to love a Christian." "What have I been then?
But I do love you, Anton--I love you better than all the world.

I care nothing for Jew or Christian.

When I think of you, I care nothing for heaven or earth.

You are everything to me, because I love you.