-Edmond Dantes: lady beware. Is hemlock,
-Heloise de Villefort: yes, I know.
-Edmond Dantes: these plants are poisonous. Tiradlas and wash hands thoroughly
-Heloise de Villefort, do not worry my lord, I am accustomed. Poisons know, like everything else, are domesticated. [...] The flowers and death become very good friends. Do not say that the word garden from an old term that meant heaven, that is, beyond? The truth is that I terribly afraid of death.
-Edmond Dantes: then, why you play with it? Heloise de Villefort
"This is exactly count. This is not no game. It is a treatment. A therapy for anxiety. Let me reassure you put to death in a jar and make her powders, ointments ... so I have the impression that I can control it, keep it in my service.
-Edmond Dantes, except that death does not get in a cage with a lion. Are you sure dominating power?
-Heloise de Villefort: Absolutely.
-Heloise de Villefort: yes, I know.
-Edmond Dantes: these plants are poisonous. Tiradlas and wash hands thoroughly
-Heloise de Villefort, do not worry my lord, I am accustomed. Poisons know, like everything else, are domesticated. [...] The flowers and death become very good friends. Do not say that the word garden from an old term that meant heaven, that is, beyond? The truth is that I terribly afraid of death.
-Edmond Dantes: then, why you play with it? Heloise de Villefort
"This is exactly count. This is not no game. It is a treatment. A therapy for anxiety. Let me reassure you put to death in a jar and make her powders, ointments ... so I have the impression that I can control it, keep it in my service.
-Edmond Dantes, except that death does not get in a cage with a lion. Are you sure dominating power?
-Heloise de Villefort: Absolutely.
The Count of Monte Cristo.
(Thanks emilio n_n)
(*) The title of this poem of Dylan Thomas.
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