Though I love you, I wish never to see you again.

I shall be wife but in name, yet I may not have a lover.

I am not a woman of the court.

I am proud of my honor, though the man who is to be my husband doubts that." "No, Gretchen," said I, "he does not doubt it, but he wishes me to do so.

I believe in your innocence as I believe in your love." "It is sad, is it not," said she, "that we must go through our days loving each other and all the world standing between?
I have never loved a man before; I did not want to love you.