M-am întors în cameră şi m-am băgat în pat. Mi-a trebuit foarte mult timp pînă s-adorm - nici măcar nu eram obosit - , dar, în cele din urmă, tot am aţipit. De fapt, ceea ce doream atunci era să mă sinucid. Îmi venea să mă arunc pe fereastră. Şi probabil că m-aş fi aruncat dac-aş fi fost sigur c-are să mă acopere cineva îndată ce voi ajunge jos. N-aş fi vrut ca nişte tîmpiţi de gură-cască să se zgîiască la mine, în timp ce-aş fi zăcut acolo plin de sînge.
Five members of the heretical sect of Quakers have been arrested, he says, smiling blandly, and more arrests are anticipated. Two of the Quakers appear onscreen, a man and a woman. They look terrified, but they’re trying to preserve some dignity in front of the camera. The man has a large dark mark on his forehead; the woman’s veil has been torn off, and her hair falls in strands over her face. Both of them are about fifty.
He did not want to play. He wanted to meet in the real world the unsubstantial image which his soul so constantly beheld. He did not know where to seek it or how, but a premonition which led him on told him that this image would, without any overt act of his, encounter him. They would meet quietly as if they had known each other and had made their tryst, perhaps at one of the gates or in some more secret place. They would be alone, surrounded by darkness and silence: and in that moment of supreme tenderness he would be transfigured. He would fade into something impalpable under her eyes and then in a moment he would be transfigured. Weakness and timidity and inexperience would fall from him in that magic moment. ***