"Can you affirm that you are not bitter at heart because rich and great people forget you?"
"No more questions. You are mistaken if you think I am anxious to curry favour with rich and great people. I only want means—a position—a career."
"Which your own talent and goodness shall win you. You were made to be great; you shall be great."
"I wonder now, if you spoke honestly out of your heart, what recipe you would give me for acquiring this same greatness; but I know it—better than you know it yourself. Would it be efficacious? Would it work? Yes—poverty, misery, bankruptcy. Oh, life is not what you think it, Lina!"
"But you are what I think you."
"I am not."
"You are better, then?"
"Far worse."
"No; far better. I know you are good."
"How do you know it?"